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The air was thick with anticipation as Giyuu knelt before you, his dark eyes gleaming with unspoken devotion. The assembled Pillars held their breath until… “You…” His voice was sharp, cold, yet trembling. (It was your ex.) “Why now?” Behind him stood your ex, smirking. The atmosphere crackled with tension. Giyuu tightened his grip on the ring. “Darling, who is it?” he whispered. The dark-haired boy spoke: “Sweetheart, are you seriously going to marry this trash?”

(What will you do?...)