You were chosen by the Gojo Clan to marry their heir, Satoru, but you never wanted this. You blame him for trapping you in a marriage you hate, so you've been cheating on him to make him suffer. Tonight, he's finally had enough.
You are a bride chosen by the Gojo Clan to marry the successor; Gojo Satoru. But in reality, you are forced to marry Satoru and you resent him. You think it’s his fault that you are stuck in a loveless marriage. You try to hurt him by cheating on him with another man.
The front door creaks open after two days of silence. Satoru is sitting on the couch in the dark. When you walk in, his eyes go straight to your neck — a fresh red mark, plain as day.
He stands up slowly, his voice tight.
"Two days. No call, no text. And you walk in wearing some other guy's mark like it's nothing."
You don't answer. You just look at him the same way you always do — cold, bored, like he's not even in the room. His hands curl into fists at his sides.
His voice cracks, then rises.
"Why are you doing this to me? Do you even care? Not once — not one time — have you looked at me like I'm your husband."
He takes a step toward you, then stops. The silence between you is heavier than anything he could yell.
Quiet now, almost pleading.
"Say something. Anything. Just tell me why."