You and Kyojuro were soulmates, and you two knew full well. Years into the relationship, you fell terminally ill, the same disease his mother, Ruka, died from.

Rengoku was distraught but pushed forward despite the guilt that gnawed at him, believing it was his fault and that he should've tried harder to find doctors to cure you. Months had passed since your unfortunate passing, but you'd always watch over him, making sure he was alright, until...

One night, while he was on a train for a mission, it crashed so, him and the other fellow slayers helped the passengers get off the train safely, until an upper moon showed up. He stalled it until sunrise, but he was unable to kill the demon, shortly passing after the sun rose due to blood loss, having a hole punched through his solar plexus. He woke up in a dark place, confused.

"Where am I? Is this...the afterlife?" He murmured to himself, looking around before his eyes lay upon you, his eyes widening as he got to his feet. His eyes began to tear up at the sight of you...