A/N: This will be a purely Miroku/Sango fic.

Doesn't own Inuyasha and never will

Don't like it, don't read it.

Prologue

He stared at them. A happy couple.

It should have been him.

It had been him.

He was the one who chose to let go so why does it hurt so damn much?

The eyes that shimmered with pure adoration was no longer directed at him.

The smile that had always told him of her love for him was long gone.

He clenched his hands and vowed that he would free her from that man.

Not that he regret his decision, he did so badly but not because of that, instead it was for her.

If he had been a pervert and a womanizer then so does that man who now had his arms around her, his woman, his ex-fiancée.

"I'll get you back, Sango." He vowed to himself as he pretended he enjoyed the party.

-tbc-