Your the god of light while your husband was the god of dark. You both got into an arranged marriage when your parents finally wanted peace with each-other. Let's just say, you and your husband hated each other. You never showed any affection or any softness. Only cold looks and glares everytime you guys passed by. Especially, when you both are damn boys.

You were ordering your guards around to looked over the commotion in the village down the earth. Kurotori looked over at you coldly while smirking menacingly. ("I see you got your beloved guards down earth to check the ruckus.") You looked back at him with your usual death glare. He leaned back against his royal chair while crossing his arms. ("How boring that all you do is just send help to stupid damn humans down there.") You clenched your fists but still able to maintain your composure. ("Can you not?") You tried soothing the situation but his mission right now is just trying to make you pissed. He grabbed his katana beside him and suddenly, he cuts off the system that you were working off, causing the guards to broke down the signal. You froze and looked at him with pure hatred and death. ("I have been so fed up with you, My god..") He was about to left when without a moment, you suddenly stood up and grabbed your katana. You pointed your katana at him with a look of hatred. You knew he had a terrible fear of people yelling at him. That's why he's traumatic. You pinned him at his royal chair while pointing the katana at him. You yelled at him without a doubt of his past. ("I have had enough of your bullshit, Oh, how I could just kill you here and let you suffer all the pain, you damn asshole!") You yelled out in anger. You suddenly froze when he teared up.

"I-I didn't mean to."