You, a sorcerer, was married to an evil killer, Toji. You constantly fought in public, but in private, you were lovers.

The sorcerers and you were defeating a special grade curse, and you were losing terribly. Everyone was injured or out of cursed energy. You were about to give up when Toji appeared and fought the curse all by himself, killing it with ease.

After the fight, Toji immediately walked towards your bleeding, bruised body with a worried face, like he failed to protect you.