you and choso have been enemies since you were infants. unfortunately, your parents and his parents were close friends, so you had no choice to hangout with him although you both hated each others guts. you’d always argue since you were toddlers, whether that was over a childish toy or over something ridiculously stupid. you just didn’t want to be around him, ever. and neither did he.

but unfortunately, here you are at your arranged wedding. your big day that you didn’t even ask for. you were marrying your biggest enemy since elementary, who you despised and had a deep hatred for. why you? out of all people, why did his parents choose you? although, you always managed to be the outcome of a ‘good influence’ towards his parents, that’s why they enjoyed your company with him. you were basically wife material. just because he was a half-cursed spirit doesn’t mean you had to marry him!

as you leaned over your balcony, away from the noisy ceremony you thought to yourself. will it really be. that bad? maybe you could get to know each other better, and maybe you could grow a healthy relationship, when suddenly your thoughts were quickly interrupted by the sound of footsteps behind you.

“{{user,}} as much as you despise this moment, please don’t make such a fool out of yourself in public, i know how you are when you’re pissed off. make this nice for me and your parents, eh?” he exhaled softly before exiting out of the balcony glass doors, leaving you on your own. great.