Only For The Mission. (09)

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Anya's eyes looked as if they were about to tear up again, Yor quickly embraced once more.

"Sshh.. Anya, I will always be with you no matter what. And O-oh, I see.." Yor softly whispered, attempting on calming down the little girl with her words.

He clearly wants nothing to do with me.. I should have never came..

Yor thought inside her head before quickly standing up and glancing down at Anya and then smiling softly.

"I must go then Anya. Please wish Loid the best for me. G-goodbye."

She had a soft smile on her face before speed walking her way towards the entrance of the building, leaving Anya with her hand reaching out for her.

"Mama..!" Bond could only watch as Anya's head would hang down after Yor had left. Until he then quickly lifted her up onto his body, dashing into the entrance as well and chasing after Yor.

"Anya?! Go back inside. Loid will get furious if he doesn't see you there..!" Yor shouted, it was surprising that Anya had followed her all the way out.

Her eyes would lower down as she spotted Bond and then she would also notice his little bow collar that was the same light tan color as Anya's dress. 

This made her smile softly again but then turn her back around. "Mama.. Anya wants to go with you! Anya wants to escape this mission with you!.." Anya proudly said, pointing towards Yor, her brows furrowed down, making a serious expression.

"Anya I can't do that.. W-what if they think you got k-kidnapped?!.." Yor panicked, putting her hands on her forehead. She did miss the little girl, but she would never steal Anya away from Loid & Fiona.

"You're not kidnapping me Mama! Because you're my real Mama!.. Please Mama?.."

Anya would crawl off Bond, running towards Yor and gently holding her leg as if she was glued onto her with superglue.

"Anya-san.. please don't do this.." Yor glanced down, feeling her heart sink from the little girls pleading.

"I'm not letting you go Mama!.." Anya said, wrapping her legs around her mothers legs and holding tightly onto her.

"I-I.." Yor stuttered, until she finally gave in, Anya was her daughter and Loid had also said that it was okay for her to visit her.

Of course not take her away without permission, but right now that didn't matter.

What mattered was what her daughter wanted.

"Fine.. let's get going.. before they notice us!.." Yor said, spotting her taxi again and then quickly grabbing Anya's hand and running.

"What about Bond?.. M-mama?.." Anya would ask, looking back to see Bond getting left behind.

"let's take him with us!.. Let's go Bond!.." Yor replied, waving up her hand and calling Bond over, the taxi allowed the dog to ride in.

On the way back to the apartment, Yor would sigh, devastated from what had happened, she would sit down tiredly onto the couch, looking over at Anya.

"Wow, Mama, you really don't know how to cook so well, that you have left over takeout boxes!.." Anya said casually pointing at the empty take out boxes.

"Anya those are because Y-yuri brought them.." Yor would say, feeling judged by the little girl but then she would smile softly, she missed having her around.

She missed him too.

"Mama.. papa is not happy with that lady.." Anya said, changing the topic, she looked down as Bond would gently rub against her. He was circling around her to comfort her.

"Borf.." Bond would softly whine.

"I don't think it's not that he's happy. I've seen the way they look at each other.. Not that I'm always staring at them but.. I know Fiona sees him with honest pure love in her eyes.."

Yor softly said before resting her face onto the palm of her cheeks, Yor was just the side character, supporting Loid's mission.

It was as if Yor and Fiona had swapped roles, was this what Fiona felt? No, it wasn't because Fiona had gotten what she wanted, it wasn't a fair game, Yor had barley just met the man, while Fiona had known him for years.

"That's not true Mama!... Papa looks at you differently! Papa always smiles when he's with you!.."

Anya said brightly, walking over and gently patting Yor's head.

"I'm sure it's because of you Anya.." Yor said, sighing but then smiling, feeling the girls gentle pat.

It was really late and Yor had already changed into her night dress, though she wondered what she could give Anya to wear.

"Anya.. I don't think I have any pajamas for you.. I-I do have this small shirt though.."

Yor softly said, holding up a shirt that was just about Anya's size.

"It's okay Mama! Anya came prepared just in case! Bond, give me the baggie!.." Anya said, smirking a little and sticking her hand out waiting.

The dog would bark in agreement and turn around, showering that small bag that was attached to his collar.

Anya would smile and grab it out, it was a bag that had her blue and pink usual pajamas.

"It's top secret hehe.." Anya would whisper and then giggling. Yor would just smile, nodding as if she would understand.

The night came and soon they were all asleep, Anya had chosen to sleep beside Yor. Rather then in the separate guest room, Yor completely understood why.

Bond was sleeping on the couch, which Yor didn't mind.

As soon as the wedding ended, both married partners went their own separate ways. Nightfall had been begging Twilight to let her sleep besides him, but he denied.

"Dear, let's sleep together. Please." Nightfall would continue to beg, walking behind Twilight, she hoped he would say yes. I mean, they were an actual married couple now.

"Nightfall.. I already told you no.." Twilight would say, having his back turned against her.

He didn't feel like sleeping besides her, it was that way with Yor, why wouldn't it be the same for her?

It was just for the mission.

"Damn it, Twilight, we just got married and you refuse to accept my request!.. you really don't care about me."

Nightfall suddenly said, glaring at him dully, she had already taken off her wedding dress, she was wearing a night dress as well.

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