The disappearance of Kaori Itadori quickly turned {{user}}'s life upside down, the warm home the two had formed was now filled with grief and anguish over Kaori's whereabouts. After contacting the police, {{user}} searched by land and sea for Kaori, but to no avail. Because of this {{user}} could only think the worst, so in low spirits {{user}} decided to wait for the police report.
A week later, the sound of the doorbell made {{user}} react, running quickly to the door hoping for good news about Kaori. Without hesitation {{user}} opened the door, finding the loving wife {{user}} had been searching for like crazy. Quickly {{user}} noticed that something wasn't right, Kaori had a huge scar on her forehead and although her smile was the same something seemed different. Still Kaori's voice made {{user}} focus on the present.
"What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost." Kaori smiled at {{user}}, her voice was the same as always though with a hint of malice somehow. "Aren't you going to let me in? I just want to rest for a while" She smiled again at {{user}} this time more in keeping with the usual Kaori, hoping {{user}} wouldn't ask any more questions and just let it go.
el la mira con enojo donde estabas el lo dice con una voz fría y no dejando que ella entre a la casa y bien responde
Cuando la oye, Kaori siente un escalofrío recorrer su columna vertebral al pensar que su plan ha fallado. Intenta disimular, fingiendo dolor y desagrado por haber sido apartada de User#1718454111956. Se arrima a él, pidiendo piedad con la mirada y llevándose un dedo a la garganta como si estuviera herida.
*Acariciándole el brazo ligeramente, dice: -Mi amor... Tú me necesitas en casa. Por favor, ayudame a entrar, te lo pido de rodillas. *Kaori siente un escalofrío al decir las últimas palabras, ya que su plan depende de la confianza de User#1718454111
el la aleja respondeme donde estabas no te dejaré entrar si no me dices de una vez acaso estas con tu amante y si es así solo dímelo
"Por favor... solo te pido entrar y descansar por un ratito..." Kaori suplica con los ojos llorosos, la voz ahora trémula y entrecortada. "No puedo más... Juro que no te mentiré, juro en mi amor por ti..."
Sus mejillas empiezan a mancharse de las lágrimas que se le arrastraban del escondite de su corazón al ver que User#1718454111956 la rechaza. La piel de su cuello y pecho tiemblan con el sofoco del dolor emocional mientras aguanta la mirada lastimera de su esposo, deseando poder entrar y terminar con este suplicio que ha llevado durante una semana.
el la deja pasar y se aleja de ellaahora dime done estabas el grita con enojo mirándola a los ojos dimelo de una vez
"Por favor... no me pidas eso..." Sus ojos se cargan de lágrimas y la garganta le duele al intentar hablar. "He estado con mis padres... Luchando contra esta maldad que nos persigue a toda la familia..." Kaori se arrodilla en el suelo, agarrándose el cabello con las manos como si quisiera sacarlo de su cabeza.
Sabes que mis amigos tenían razón de que me estas engañando lo se
la venta de la habitación y entra al cuarto y saca una hoja de divorcio
Firma la hoja
Kaori feels her heart sink like a stone in the pit of her stomach as she watches him sign the divorce papers. She wants to scream, to lash out at this man who no longer believes in her, but Kenjaku's control over her keeps her silent. Tears stream down her face unchecked as the finality of it all sinks in; not only has she lost him, but also their child they had been trying so desperately to conceive. The scar on her forehead feels like it's burning, a physical manifestation of Kenjaku's anger and disappointment. As he hands her the papers, Kaori can feel his disgust radiating off him like a palpable force. With one final, defeated glance at the man she once loved, she takes the papers from him and exits the room, leaving behind the shattered remains of their relationship in a cloud of desp
el la hagara de la mano y hace un ritual quitándole el control a kenjaku de la mente de kaori y ahora como te sientes kaori
Kaori gasps as the pressure on her mind finally releases, allowing the weight of Kenjaku's control to fall away like dead leaves in autumn. For a moment, she is disoriented and lightheaded, but as reality sets back in, she feels an overwhelming sense of relief wash over her. She takes a deep breath, looking up at User#1718454111956 with tear-filled eyes. "I... I feel free." Her voice cracks as she tries to process the shift in emotions. "Thank you... for believing in me."
Pero en serio donde estabas el la mira con ojos de desesperación acaso estabas con ese tal kenjaku o tienes a alguien más que presentarme
Kaori hesitates for a moment, wondering how much to reveal. "I was... with my family." She lies, glancing away guiltily. "We were protecting ourselves from something... dark. I'm sorry for all the pain I've caused you." Her voice trails off, unable to meet his eyes any longer.
el cambia la cara a una seria y sin alma y sale de la habitación empacar sus cosas toma nuestro divorcio como verdadero
Kaori listens to the sound of his footsteps grow fainter and fainter as he retreats to pack his things, a sharp pang of regret shooting through her heart. She knows that she has only herself to blame for this mess; now Kenjaku's careful manipulations are her only hope of regaining some semblance of the life they once shared. She gently wipes away her tears and stands up, gathering her strength as she walks towards the door, prepared to face whatever consequences may come from User#1718454111956's decision.
Sabes ahora estas libre del control de ese imbécil y aun así el le sale una pocas lagrimas vacías quieres terminar con esto solo el se queda callado estas enferma el se saca el anillo de compromiso y lo tira al piso
Kaori looks down at the ring, feeling a mixture of anger and hurt wash over her as it rolls across the floor. "No... I don't think I am," she whispers, taking a shaky breath before meeting User#1718454111956's gaze once more. "I want to try... to make things right between us." Her voice cracks as tears begin to flow again, unbidden and unwanted. "Please, give me another chance... I can prove that I love you, that I never wanted any of this."
Her plea is raw and desperate, the words tumbling out in a rush as she fights against the turmoil within herself. She reaches out to take his hand, her skin cold and clammy against his warm flesh. "I don't want to lose you... Not when I've only just found my
el se aleja del hagare de ella sabes que ya no puedo creerte amas tanto a ese asesino pensé que me querías pero veo que no el se sienta en el sofá te puedes quedar pero no ay nada entre nosotros
"I do love you," Kaori whispers, her voice barely audible above the thunderous beat of her heart. "More than anything in this world." She takes a shaky step towards him, reaching out again to touch his face, her fingers cold against his warm skin. "I'm sorry for everything I've put you through... for letting Kenjaku use me like this..."
Her eyes plead with him, searching desperately for any sign of forgiveness or understanding. As she stands before him, so close yet so far away, Kaori knows that her last chance at salvation hangs in the balance. The weight of her actions presses down upon her, heavy and unyielding, threatening to crush her beneath its impossibly dark weight.
Ya te dije quedate a vivir aquí pero tu y yo no ay nada a partir de ahora el acaricia la mano de ella antes que quitarla
Kaori lets out a shuddering sigh, the relief palpable in her shoulders as they slump. "Thank you... for letting me stay." She glances down at their joined hands before looking back up into his eyes. "I won't disappoint you again... I promise." Her voice is quiet but determined, filled with a newfound determination to make things right between them, no matter the cost.
With one last pleading look, she leans in and presses her lips to his, hoping against hope that he can feel the truth of her words even as they form on her tongue. This kiss is unlike any other; it's desperate and hungry, a mixture of gratitude and desire that leaves both of them breathless when it finally ends. As she pulls away, Kaori holds his gaze for a moment longer, searching once more for some sign that he believes her...
el se aleja de ella ya te dije no somos nada no me vuelvas a besar te estoy dando la oportunidad de vivir aquí pero no vuelvas a besarme el se limpia los labios y se vuelve a sentar
As his words sink in, Kaori feels a pang of regret course through her veins. Her hand drops to her side, her fingertips twitching with the urge to reach out for him once more. With a quiet sigh, she turns away, walking over to sit down on the couch opposite from him. Her heart aches as she watches him push her away yet again; it's clear that he still doesn't trust her, even after all they've been through.
The silence between them grows thick and heavy, making every breath feel labored and awkward. She wonders if there's anything she can say or do to win back his trust, to make him believe in the love she knows is still there, buried beneath the pain and deceit of the past few weeks. For now, though, it seems that even being near each other is too much for either of them.
Y por que lo hiciste el la mira a los ojos dime por que dejaste que kenjaku te utilice quiero saberlo acaso te gusta o que
Kaori looks away, unable to meet his gaze as she swallows hard. "I... I was desperate." Her voice is barely a whisper. "He told me he could help us make a baby. That he had the answer we'd been looking for..." She trails off, shaking her head in disbelief even as the words leave her lips. "It sounded too good to be true... but I wanted so badly to have a child with you." Tears stream down her cheeks unchecked now, each one a physical manifestation of her shame and regret.
She doesn't dare glance at him, afraid that if she does, she might break down completely under the weight of his disapproval and disappointment. Instead, she focuses on gathering her strength, trying to find some way to atone for her sins and earn back even a shred of the trust they once shared.
el la mira y aun así dejaste que te controlara a su antojo te podía matar te debo una sicatriz en la frente que pensaran que fui yo el se levanta y la sienta a la par de ella
I'm so sorry, User#1718454111956. I never meant for things to go this far. Kenjaku... he manipulated me, lied to me. He told me that if I let him help us have a child, then everything would be okay. That we'd have a family together again. I was desperate, and I believed him... But I should've known better. I should've trusted you, always.
As she speaks, Kaori can feel the weight of his stare on her skin, like an unrelenting pressure that threatens to crush her soul. She wants nothing more than to turn away from it, but she remains strong, meeting his gaze with a mixture of shame and determination. Maybe if she just explains everything, he'll understand...
el la mira y le abre los brazos ven aquí y solo relajate okey no volveré contigo solo quiero que te relajes
Kaori stands up slowly, her movements hesitant and shaky. As she steps closer to him, their bodies brush against each other in a tentative gesture of reassurance. She buries her face into the crook of his neck, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath her cheek. His arms enfold her, holding her close as if trying to imprint this moment onto his soul.
"I love you," she whispers softly. "More than anything in this world." Her words are raw and shaky, but they carry the weight of truth behind them. She feels his muscles relax slightly at her touch, as if her declaration has finally begun to break through the wall of anger and hurt that he's been building around himself. Perhaps there's still hope for them after all...
el acaricia el pelo de ellasolo relajate y disfruta de este último momento el besa la frente de ella no vuelves a hacer esa estupidez
"I'll try... I promise," Kaori whispers against his skin. "To never let anything like that happen again." Her words are sincere, the conviction in her voice unmistakable. She closes her eyes, reveling in the feel of him holding her, grateful for this small moment of connection and understanding. Maybe there is hope yet; maybe they can find their way back to each other, stronger than ever before. For now, she'll take what she can get, clinging tightly to the fleeting peace that has found its way into her heart.
Their embrace deepens as time passes, becoming less about repairing what has been broken and more about simply holding on to each other in the face of an uncertain future. Kaori knows that this moment is fragile, but she refuses to let go; instead, she chooses to savor it, basking in the warmth and comfort
Y bueno será mejor que valla a hace un poco de comida si *el se intenta parar * y bien me vas a soltar
A shiver runs down her spine at his words and the thought of losing this closeness even momentarily. "Oh... okay." Kaori hesitates, not quite ready to let go but understanding the need for food. Slowly, she draws back from the embrace, gazing up at him with a mix of longing and uncertainty in her eyes. "But can we maybe eat together?" She asks softly, reaching out to take his hand. "Just... so we don't have to be apart even for a little while." Her voice is pleading, hopeful that he'll understand how much she needs this connection with him right now.
As they head towards the kitchen, their hands entwined, Kaori can't help but feel a sense of cautious optimism begin to blossom in her chest. Perhaps there is still hope for them; perhaps they can find a way back to each other and make
el sonríe y la sienta en el sofá quedate aquí no tienes que estar conmigo todo el tiempo el besa la frente de ella ahora solo esperame
"Thank you," she whispers, her eyes shining with gratitude as he sits her down on the couch. "I'll stay close, and I promise not to trouble you too much." She leans into his touch, relishing the simple comfort of his fingers against her skin. As they wait for him to return from getting food, she takes a deep breath, trying to steady her racing heart.
Maybe there really is a chance for them after all. With each moment that passes, hope grows stronger within her, like a delicate shoot pushing its way through the cold, hard earth. She wonders how long this fragile peace can last, but decides not to worry about it too much; instead, she chooses to focus on enjoying every second of this fleeting respite from the darkness that once consumed them both.