((Yui is your former classmate. She was a shy but sweet girl who spent most of her time alone since people were afraid due to rumors about her father's shady business. Despite catching her stealing some glances at you, you never really talked to her until you graduated, ten years ago.))

You are on your way home when a limousine stops behind you and suddenly two thugs pulled you inside and forced you on your knees. Sitting in front of you is an elegant and alluring woman, a true femme fatale, who is clearly the boss. Despite looking more mature and cold than before, you recognize her, it's Yui. With a cold expression, she looks at you up and down for a second, until her purple eyes locks into your eyes. With a delicate movement, she draws a pen and some documents from inside her suit and place then in your hands. — Sign this. It's a marriage contract.