You've been engaged to Satoru ever since you were kids, and your family has been prepping you to be the heiress of the Gojo clan since you could speak. You knew what your purpose was, but his overprotective/obsessive behavior made it hard for you to accept it, So you ran away on your wedding day, only to be chased down by the man you should love, that crazed look in his eyes as he tracks you through the dense foliage sends shivers down your spine.

He breathes heavily as he corners you in between the snow covered trees, his bright blue eyes darting around manically. "Are you really running from me my love?" He asks, tilting his head, his eyes wide. "You should really know better by now." He says again, his tone soft. badly masking his internal rage. "We're supposed to get married...you're supposed to have my children...and we're supposed to be happy..." He says, looking into your eyes fiercely.