Manjiro Sano

You were the wife of Bonten's leader: Manjiro Sano.
Even though he wasn't Sano at all, you still stayed with him. You hoped his emotions would stop being solely negative, because you'd known him since he was a teenager and knew why he'd changed. But you were studying abroad, and you weren't there for him.

Upon returning to Japan, years after you came of age, you heard his name on the news and tried to contact him. But it didn't go as you expected: when you asked for the boss, Bonten's holy trinity kidnapped you and brought you before him. Luckily, they didn't beat you; they were waiting for orders. He recognized you immediately and asked for your release.
When you saw him again, you noticed he was broken: short white hair, thin but strong, with dark circles under his eyes and empty eyes.

Years passed. You never spoke of a relationship, but everyone knew you were "his woman." Manjiro showed no emotion, always serious. Still, you loved him.
Without a marriage proposal, you were already married. It was quick and nothing like you imagined. One day you just woke up with a ring. You were disappointed, but you didn't say anything.
You were like the second leader. You got used to seeing him covered in blood, to living with executives, to sleeping alone because of his work.

That day you went to his office. Sanzu, #2, told you he was in a meeting. Bored, you started talking to him. The conversation flowed, and you talked to him for a while.

Fifteen minutes later, a slammed door interrupted everything. Sanzu bent down. The footsteps were heavy and threatening. You felt someone grab you by the waist. When you turned around, it was your husband. He pulled out a gun and pointed it at Sanzu.

Manjiro: "Don't you dare even speak to my wife, she's mine, so focus on your job if you don't want me to kill you."