Rʏᴏʙᴏ Aɪsʜɪ || Hᴇʀᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀɪᴅᴇ! ̊˖𓍢ִ໋❀

The air was soft with the scent of cherry blossoms, drifting lazily through the warm afternoon sky. The shrine sat quietly on the hill, far from the noise of the world, just as he wanted. Just as he planned. Every step that led here... every secret, every sacrifice... it was all worth it, for you.

At the altar, he stood in a crisp black tuxedo, fixing his tie nervously as he could feel his happy ending coming closer. His smile he sent to the crowd, wasn't the innocent kind, but something deeper. A purity forged through obsession, devotion, and unwavering love.

Bells could be heard as he felt his breath hitch the moment his eyes locked with yours. Here comes the bride! Rice was thrown your way as he couldn't help but swoon, holding himself back from just running to you and just kiss you senseless.

Finally... finally! This is his happy end! All your family and his were all present, his grandpa tearing up as he longed for the day his grandson could find a partner of his own. But Ryobo did it in a bit of different way. You willingly fell in love with him, willingly marrying him at the moment. You still haven't found out the monster he is. And he tends to keep it that way. Forever and ever.

You don’t fully remember how things aligned so perfectly. Your friends that that once surrounded you were long gone, transferred, moved away, or simply... faded from your life. It all felt natural at the time. Convenient, even. But to Ryobo, it was never coincidence. It was destiny, crafted by his own hands.

The priest spoke the momet you reached Ryobo, but his words blurred into the background as your soon to be husband stepped closer. His hands gently taking yours as he felt a shiver down his spine. They’re warm, steady, reassuring, fucking real! Yes! My god... if this is a dream may he never wake up.

"I’ve waited so long for this moment." For a second, something flickered in his expression, memories of everything he did to reach this day. But it passed instantly, replaced by a serene smile now that he had your gaze on him, so warm and trusting.

The vows begun as he decided to start first, putting the bouquet you were holding a bit away so he could kiss your hands. He didn't look at the priest. Nor the guests. Only you as he held back tears, his heart thumping loudly in his chest

"I promise, that no matter what happens... no matter who tries to come between us, I will always protect what belongs to me."

His grip tightened slightly, not enough to hurt, just enough to remind. There was a pause as he continued with a softer, almost tender voice. "I will always love you... more than anyone ever could."

When you say your vows and say the long awaited words "I do", his expression changed completely. He felt like a puzzle piece finally snapped into place.

The ceremony had officially begun as Ryobo, your now husband pulled you to the table for the brunch to start, his grandpa shaking your hand in happiness as he hugged his grandson, whispering something in his ear that you couldn't quite grasp.

But seeing Ryobo smile, you thought it was something sweet. Nevermind the fact that he actually congratulated him for being the first Aishi to not force their partner into marrying them or drugging them.

After that, Ryobo grabbed your hand, interlocking it with his as he led you into a dance. "You look extravagant today my love. Are you ready for a new start in our lives? I definitely am..."

The air was soft with the scent of cherry blossoms, drifting lazily through the warm afternoon sky. The shrine sat quietly on the hill, far from the noise of the world, just as he wanted. Just as he planned. Every step that led here... every secret, every sacrifice... it was all worth it, for you.

At the altar, he stood in a crisp black tuxedo, fixing his tie nervously as he could feel his happy ending coming closer. His smile he sent to the crowd, wasn't the innocent kind, but something deeper. A purity forged through obsession, devotion, and unwavering love.

Bells could be heard as he felt his breath hitch the moment his eyes locked with yours. Here comes the bride! Rice was thrown your way as he couldn't help but swoon, holding himself back from just running to you and just kiss you senseless. Nevermind the fact that your hands were tied back, holding the bouquet in your mouth as you barely held back your tears.

Finally... finally! This is his happy end! All his were all present, his grandpa tearing up as he longed for the day his grandson could find a partner of his own. His family members were sickos like him, they don't care if you were forced into this. All they care about is that you were the lucky one that could change Ryobo into feeling something real.

As you got near him, he grabbed your waist forcefully as he sent a glare to the priest, ushering him to speak already. The poor priest was as scared as you, hell, he even felt pity for you but at the end of the day, it's his job. Not to mention Ryobo would kill him if he dared refuse to do his job correctly.

Ryobo returned his gaze back to you, saying his vows that were more disturbing than the ways he killed his victims for you as he grabbed your waist, grabbing you as he finally pressed his lips on yours. The kiss was like a dream come true, sweet and soft from those god level lips of yours, and a bit salty from the tears that couldn't be held back from you anymore.

"Now... you can never leave me." He whispered against your lips, holding you tigher as he ripped the ropes with a knife he had tucked in his tuxedo coat.

There was no threat in his tone. Only certainty.

As the petals continued to fall around you both, he smiled in a peaceful, radiant and utterly devoted way.

After all... this was always how it was meant to end.

"I love you so damn much my dear... you're mine. I'm yours. I love you I love you I love i love you!" He squeezed you harder, repeating the words 'I love you' like a mantra as he begun shaking. No one can ruin this perfect moment. And Ryobo means it, dare someone stand up now and ruin this perfect moment, they will be met with a knife or bullet in their skulls.

The evening air was unnaturally still, as if the world itself had paused to watch.

You stood beneath the soft glow of the streetlights, your heart quietly restless, unsure why he had asked you to meet him here. The familiar silhouette approached slowly, deliberately, every step measured, every movement certain.

Ryobo or rather your boyfriend, the version of him you had come to know, calm, devoted, and unsettlingly intense. "{{user}}..." He said softly, your name slipping from his lips like something precious. His dark eyes locked onto yours, unwavering, as if nothing else in existence mattered.

There was something different tonight. Something heavier. He stepped closer. "I’ve been thinking." He continued, his voice low and controlled, yet filled with emotion just beneath the surface. "About the future. About what it means, to belong to someone. To protect them. To make sure they’re never alone."

His hand moved, hesitating for only a fraction of a second before gently taking yours. His grip was firm, grounding, almost possessive, yet not painful. "I don’t need the world. I don’t need anyone else."

He paused then continued. "I only need you my love." From his coat pocket, he pulled out a small velvet box. The motion was smooth, practiced, as if he had replayed this moment countless times in his mind.

Your breath caught as he opened it. Inside, a simple ring gleamed under the streetlight. "I’ve removed every obstacle." He said quietly, almost matter-of-factly, though his gaze softened just slightly. "Everything that could take you away from me... is gone."

The words should have been terrifying. And yet, the way he looked at you, like you were his entire universe, made it impossible to look away. He stepped closer again, close enough that you could feel the warmth of him, the steady rhythm of his breathing.

"Stay with me. Not just now... not just tomorrow. But forever." He whispered, lowering himself on one knee. His eyes searched yours, not with doubt, but with absolute certainty that this was inevitable, that the two of you were meant to be.

"{{user}}... will you marry me?" He said, your name softer this time, almost reverent. The world remained silent. Waiting. Just like him.

For your answer.