when you first married riki after falling in love with him at the university you both attended in paris, you didn't know about his involvement with the yakuza.

you simply thought that his work kept him busy, and it was why he had to leave so often. but when you discovered an armoury in his home-office and weapons hidden all over your shared four-story mansion, you knew something was wrong.

you confronted riki about it. you felt terrified, especially as you were pregnant at the time. he told you the truth and you didn't hesitate before leaving him, filing for a divorce. you didn't want to put your unborn child in that kind of danger.

now, your child was five years old and you lived in a luxurious penthouse, working as a bakery owner. you felt a pang in your heart everytime you saw your empty ring-finger, but you told yourself that leaving riki was the best choice for your child.