Because I was such a nasty little brat,
the childhood friend I'd raised for ten years ran off with my wife
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I hated her happiness and resented that she could become gloomy and fretful over the smallest things.
I thought she was a slender bamboo stalk, easy to snap, but in the end, I couldn't overcome her will. I realized she'd never stopped being strong.
Jealousy makes it impossible for me to love you.
CP: Muzan
Theme: I always thought of it as a sharp sword, until one day I realized it was love.