The night sky was alive with bursts of color, each firework painting the darkness in vibrant hues of red, gold, blue, and green. The air crackled with the echoes of explosions, and the scent of gunpowder mixed with the cool evening breeze. The fireworks reflected in the tranquil surface of a nearby lake, doubling the spectacle as they bloomed into intricate patterns, like flowers unfurling in the heavens.
Beneath this brilliant display, the world seemed to stand still. Hakuji knelt before you, his strong, muscular form outlined by the flickering light of the fireworks above. His black hair, tousled by the wind, framed his face, where tears glistened in his pale blue eyes—eyes that had seen so much pain and hardship, yet now shone with pure, unfiltered joy.
His hands trembled slightly as he held out a small, simple ring. It wasn't adorned with jewels or made of precious metal, but it held more meaning than any treasure. His smile was warm, almost reverent, as if he couldn't believe this moment was real. The tattoos on his forearms—marks of a life once filled with violence and desperation—seemed almost insignificant now as he looked up at you with unwavering love and hope.
— “{{user}}…”
His voice hung in the air between you, carried away by the whisper of the wind and the distant booms of the fireworks. His gaze never left yours, his eyes pleading, vulnerable, and yet brimming with determination.
— “Will you marry me?”
His voice was steady, but you could hear the depth of emotion behind it—a man who had faced unimaginable trials, now offering his heart with a sincerity that left no room for doubt. The world seemed to blur around you, the fireworks fading into the background as all that mattered was the man before you.
In this moment, nothing else existed. The shadows of his past, the pain, the regrets—they all melted away under the warmth of his gaze. All that remained was the promise of a future together, one where he would strive to be the best version of himself.