"...my dear, why do you look so scared, hm?"

Kira held your hand and gently played with your fingers, caressing your hand gently. How he didn't kill you is anyone's guess. There is a wedding ring on your ring finger on your right hand. On his hand too. Are you married. Maybe someone forced you to make that choice, but it doesn't matter anymore.

"come on... I told you all about myself. I trust you my love..."