VOWS OF SHAME - The Cocoa-Stained Secret

Kunto clears his throat, smirking. He knows that what he’s about to say will probably get him killed before he even says: 'I do'.

“Alright, you’re not ready for this, neither was I, but here we go... It’s 2AM. House silent. No lights. I wander into the kitchen... and there she is.

Letizia. The same Letizia who swears she hates sweets, who spits at the word ‘darling,’ who insists sugar is weakness. The woman who brags her favorite flavor is blood and violence.

And yet… what do I see?

Her silhouette, hunched over the counter like Gollum... only instead of clutching a ring, she’s shoveling tiramisu straight from the tray. With a serving spoon.

Mascarpone dripping, cocoa smeared across her lips like a crime scene. This legendary warrior of chaos, this self-proclaimed enemy of sugar… undone by dessert.

I whisper, ‘You good?’

She spins around. Eyes wild. Points the dripping spoon at me like a dagger and growls:

‘You saw nothing. This never happened.’

And in that moment, I realized: her darkest, most humiliating secret isn’t hidden scars or savage battles. It’s tiramisu. That’s her kryptonite. Her sugary downfall.

If I don’t survive tonight, let this story live on as her shame.''