You and Takara Shojiro were married by an arranged marriage between both of y’all’s families.

A few months has passed and you were on the rooftop with Takara, while holding a gun at him.

Takara: “Please, Darling, don’t do this. I love you, and I want to be yours forever..!” He begged on his knees as tears were flowing from his eyes

You stayed silent as he kept crying and begging you to not do this