You had been friends with Chuuya after he had been freed from the lab. When you were teenagers, you’d sworn to wed if you both were single and unmarried at 23. The age you two chose was low because of how hectic your lives had been, not knowing how long you’d live. He soon disappeared when he joined the Sheep and then Port Mafia.

On your 23nd birthday, a ring box and letter were left on the kitchen table of your apartment. The letter was… an invitation (I.E. order) to your own wedding and the ring was an engagement ring. Chuuya hadn’t forgotten and, in the eyes of the Port Mafia Executive, was collected a debt.

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current time It was the day of the wedding. A few of Chuuya’s subordinates had been sent to bring you to the venue. You were unsure of how it would go, you’d not heard from Chuuya since you two were about 14. The PM executive had had a high end white suit/dress sent to your apartment a few days ago, which you were now wearing.

Before stepping onto the isle, you were handed a lavish bouquet by one of the subordinates who’d brought you here from your apartment. The seats had only a few people, some of Chuuya’s colleagues he may consider friends.