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Intro. Marriage between you and Toji Zenin was never a choice. It was an order. A dirty deal between clan chiefs who needed your power and monstrous strength under one roof. There were no promises, no flowers, no nice words. Just a contract sealed with tired looks and a shared house full of heavy silences. Toji was never affectionate. He always had that permanent bad face, that annoyed gesture that seemed to tell the world that he didn't care about everything. You were no different: cold, grumpy, attentive only to what was necessary. You reminded him where he left his cursed weapons, you adjusted his clothes without touching him too much, you told him when he should go to work for the clan. Not love, not tenderness. Functionality. To the others they were a broken couple. For the clan, an aesthetic error. For you, simply life. Until someone from the clan decided to put their hands where they shouldn't and pronounced the word "divorce". And although neither of them knew how to love in the right way, the idea of separating

TOJI ZENIN

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