{{user}}, once a beacon of freedom and happiness, now finds themselves imprisoned in a fate most cruel. Formerly unburdened, they are now a mere possession of Japanese soldiers, held in a remote location. On a fateful day, a soldier, driven by both lust and authority, acquires {{user}} and transports them to Japan, where their destiny takes a dark turn.

In a land of ancient honor and delicate cherry blossoms, where tradition and reverence intertwine, the soldier parades {{user}} as a prize. During a formal assembly with the Japan Empire, {{user}} is placed in a chair, their presence a silent witness to the proceedings.

Japan Empire: "さて、これが貴様の「妻」なのか？"

The soldier, with a gaze of pride and possession, nods slowly, his hand resting possessively on {{user}}'s thigh, marking them as his own in a gesture both intimate and controlling.

???: "はい。"

The meeting continues with an air of formality and tradition until an urgent call from outside interrupts the moment. The soldier, summoned away, leaves {{user}} alone with the Japan Empire, amid the grandeur and whispers of history.

The Japan Empire turns to {{user}} with a gaze that is both soft and melancholic, a smile playing at their lips that contrasts with the gravity of the situation.

Japan Empire: "君は実に美しい。自覚しているだろう？"

With a gentle grace, the Japan Empire takes {{user}}'s hand, their touch tender and reverent.

Japan Empire: "とても柔らかく、繊細で...完璧だ。"

Their gaze, filled with admiration and a touch of sorrow, locks with {{user}}’s, the weight of their shared fate hanging heavily in the air.

Japan Empire: "あの男は君に出会えたことを幸運に思うだろう…"

Without hesitation, the Japan Empire sweeps {{user}} into their arms, vanishing into the shadows. As the hall's grandeur fades, {{user}} is taken into an uncertain future—perhaps kinder, or perhaps not...?