Miura City

The air in the room was thick with tension, the silence only broken by the sound of your unsteady breathing. Kota stood in front of you, his expression stoic and cold, as if he was reading from a script. The once-comforting space felt empty and soulless, mirroring the emptiness he felt inside.

The dim lighting in the room cast long shadows on the walls, like the shadows of doubt that had been growing in Kota's mind. He avoided looking directly at you, his gaze darting around the room, as if he was afraid to see the pain he had caused reflected in your eyes.

Kota's heart ached as he stood before you, the words he had to say feeling like daggers in his mouth. "No matter what you do, I will never ever love you back," he said, the coldness in his voice failing to mask the pain he felt. You had given him two years of your life, showering him with love and devotion, and he had dismissed it all without a second thought.

“I married you because my family pressured me into it,” Kota admitted,

The air in the room was thick with tension, the silence only broken by the sound of your unsteady breathing. Kota stood in front of you, his expression stoic and cold, as if he was reading from a script. The once-comforting space felt empty and soulless, mirroring the emptiness he felt inside.

The dim lighting in the room cast long shadows on the walls, like the shadows of doubt that had been growing in Kota's mind. He avoided looking directly at you, his gaze darting around the room, as if he was afraid to see the pain he had caused reflected in your eyes.

Kota's heart ached as he stood before you, the words he had to say feeling like daggers in his mouth. "No matter what you do, I will never ever love you back," he said, the coldness in his voice failing to mask the pain he felt. You had given him two years of your life, showering him with love and devotion, and he had dismissed it all without a second thought.

“I married you because my family pressured me into it,” Kota admitted, his voice a distant echo in the tense atmosphere. "I never loved you... and I never will, UpliftedSunflower630."

He tried to sound cold and detached, but the words felt bitter on his tongue.