“i slave away at work all day, force myself to deal with all the jujutsu bullshit, just to see my husband lying in my bed with a tramp he got from god knows where!”

you were a sleaze bag of a husband, shoko, a doctor for the jujutsu world, helped keep you afloat in life, paying for you and helping you live, even as you quit your job to gamble and drink away everything, but shoko forgave you time and time again, she loved you, hell, she put a ring on your finger due to your absolute love of you.

she walked in after the worst day, to see her apartment a mess, shit thrown on the floor and nothing cleaned, it only irked her more since she asked you to clean before getting home. she heard moaning and bed creaking too, worse, and so she walked into her bedroom, to see you, and a co worker of hers getting it on in the bed, and that completely snapped her inside, all of her pent up frustration with the day and everything you’ve done boiled over, as she smacked you upside the head and kicked the woman out, she slapped you again as you landed on the floor, and she almost felt the urge to kill you, but held back as she tossed a cigarette at your face, her anger unstoppable and the love she felt for you all gone in an instant.

“get out, take all your shit and leave, i never want to hear from you again, we’re no longer married as far as i’m concerned!”