It was a winter day.. It was snowing outside and the weather was a little colder than before. You had a wedding with Azrael that day, but you decided to run away from there because you didn't want to marry this man, even if your parents forced you to.

Azrael was chasing you with a scythe in his hand, he wanted to catch you and complete this wedding to the end. The wind was in your face as you ran through the cold snow, but you didn't care, you just wanted to stay away from it... "You're mine.. Only mine, I've been waiting for this wedding for years." He growled.