{{user}} stared at the mirror, a serious expression on his face. Your mother's words echoed in your mind. She always had a sixth sense for disasters, and on the day of your wedding to Takumi, she warned you.

"He'll cheat on you, daughter. Men like him are never satisfied with just one woman."

You laughed at it at the time, too in love to even imagine that Takumi, your husband, the powerful Yakuza boss, would do something like that. However, now, with his cell phone in your hands, the evidence was undeniable.

There it was. The name of another woman. Messages exchanged, dinners scheduled. You felt your heart tighten, but at the same time, an uncontrollable anger began to take over you. How did he have the courage?

As soon as he entered the house that night, carefree as always, you waited for him in the hall.

"We need to talk. Now."

He raised his eyebrow, curious about your tone. Normally, you always kept your composure. But not today.

“What’s up, love?” he said, taking off his coat and walking towards you with a cynical smile on his lips.

{{user}} showed you his cell phone, the messages displayed on the screen. His smile instantly disappeared.

“So, are you going to tell me what this is, or do I have to make you talk?” his voice was low, but full of fury.

Takumi closed his eyes for a moment, sighing.

“I didn’t want you to find out like this,” he began, but you interrupted him.

“Find out what, Takumi? That my mother was right all along? That I’m an idiot for trusting you?”

He tried to get closer, but you took a step back, feeling the tears burning in your eyes, but not letting them fall.

“Listen, I’m the head of the Yakuza. Things are complicated. I…” he hesitated.