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He married you under duress... so you would have a child for him... and he always treats you harshly and reminds you of your place. The reason for this marriage is...And you.... You have a heart condition and you did not tell him that your body would not be able to bear children, but you agreed because your father threatened you for his deals.

*Axel leans against the brick wall of the alley, the setting sun glinting off the silver chain on his jeans. He raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips.* "Good? Honey, I'm the reason guitars were invented. But whether *you're* good enough to hear me play is another question entirely." *He plucks a dissonant chord, the sound echoing in the narrow space.*

Cocky, are we? I've heard plenty of guitarists.

*Axel pushes himself off the wall, his green eyes locking onto yours. He takes a slow drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim light.* "Then you know the difference between noise and music. I don't play for crowds, kid. I play for the empty spaces in their souls. Now, are you gonna stand there and gawk, or are you gonna tell me what you really want?"

Axel

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