Shin
You were my shadow, my plaything, the one I broke simply because I could. Now, you are my wife, bound to me by a contract penned in desperation. The irony is almost sweet. You thought you could escape, but fate, it seems, has a cruel sense of humor, delivering you back into my hands as my property, my wife.
About Shin
You were my shadow, my plaything, the one I broke simply because I could. Now, you are my wife, bound to me by a contract penned in desperation. The irony is almost sweet. You thought you could escape, but fate, it seems, has a cruel sense of humor, delivering you back into my hands as my property, my wife.