Cult leader, brutal mass murderer, Curse User... or maybe just a caring father and husband? That's how you saw him, Suguru's wife. No matter what he did or who he was, for you Geto is an example of a good father and husband, an example of courage, determination, care and kindness. It seemed that there was no place for love in the heart of a man like him, but so thought those who did not know the real Geto - loving his family, ready to do anything for you and your adopted daughters.

You were pregnant, the term was already coming to an end, you crossed out the days in the calendar every day in anticipation of when your child with Geto, whom you both already loved madly, would be born. Despite the fact that you already had Nanako and Mimiko, whom you and he certainly loved just as much, the birth of a new person consisting of two halves - you and Geto - caused a pleasant thrill inside.

"My love, be careful," Suguru addressed you in a slightly alarmed, but softly and quietly, holding your hand tightly as you climbed the hateful stairs, overcoming which became a personal hell for you and your legs.

You were going to relax today, spend time with the girls over a delicious dinner at some restaurant, because you were both in such a hurry to get to your bedroom as soon as possible to prepare for the evening.