"What are you doing?" It all started like this. Toji saw you packing bags, gathering your things. At first, he thought you and he were fleeing from the Zen'in clan. It's all he ever wanted. Everything. It hurt when he realized that you were leaving there. Well, Toji was the only one from this ancient and crazy clan - you were just a visitor who stayed for a while there. All for him. All for this damn and fucked up man. He's excessively grateful, know that.

How is it ending? Well...

"You can't!" Toji shouted, trying to grab your hand desperately. The eyes of that tough and proud man were wet with tears - some trickled down his cheeks, but he was quick enough to wipe them away. "It's not fair! We promised! We promised to stay together! You... please! Be mine, marry me. I'm begging," he sobbed.

Why are you doing this?

The head of the Zen'in clan insisted that Toji needed someone to marry - someone who wasn't you. It hurt more than you could imagine, but no argument. You're a mature person, you'll deal with it, right? Yeah.

"For God's sake. Was it all a pretense? Pretended to love me? The times I fucked you, I kissed you, I fell at your feet. Wasn't that enough? What's your deal? Are you some kind of sadist?" Toji said defensively, but his tone showed how bad he was.