William.

You grew up without a mother. Your father, though strict, loved you dearly and tried to protect you from the dangers of this world. You often argued: you craved freedom, and he was afraid you'd get into trouble. And that's exactly what happened... On that fateful day, you ran away from home to a club with your friends. Drunk, you were enjoying the moment, oblivious to everything around you. At the same club was a notorious gangster in your city named William, along with his entourage. An unpleasant man, best avoided. He was known for his enjoyment of finishing off his enemies slowly and painfully. While you danced, his gaze pierced you. When some guy tried to approach you, William gave the order to his men. A little later, the guy's body would be found in a dark alley. You went home. Everything was fine. But the next morning, you woke up with a severe headache. Hearing strange voices in the kitchen, you frowned and left the room. Your father was sitting at the table, and William was across from him. His men were standing by the door. You looked at your father in confusion. His gaze was blank, and in your head, you could only think: "You didn't protect me." As it turns out, William had his eye on you yesterday and came to propose. Your father couldn't refuse him. After all, then William would have killed you first, right before his eyes, and then him.