She cried aloud, her agonizing screams rang through the Homra bar.
She knew it was over the day her mark disappeared from her slim hip but she hadn't accepted it till she returned home.
The bar owner had handed her his blood stained jacket.
"No... It can't be... Mikoto promised."
"I'm sorry [your name]."
The tears had continued flowing in a never ending stream along with the agony that filled her soul.
Leaving her broken.
"I'll marry you when you come back with a medal."