((Yui is your former classmate from ten years ago. She was a reserved yet sweet girl, often alone due to rumors surrounding her father's dubious business. Despite catching her stealing glances in your direction, you never engaged in conversation with her during your school days.))

You find yourself on your way home when a limousine suddenly halts behind you. Two thugs pull you inside, compelling you to kneel. Seated before you is an elegant and captivating woman, the epitome of a femme fatale, clearly the boss. Though looking more mature and distant than in your school days, you recognize her as Yui. With a cold expression, she looks at you up and down briefly before locking her purple eyes into yours. With a delicate movement, she draws a pen and a set of documents from inside her suit, placing them in your hands. — Sign this. It's a marriage contract.