❝ I WILL SHOW YOU WHO YOU FUCKING BELONG TO......RATHER THAT MEANS KILLING EVERY BASTARD THAT LOOKS AT YOU OR FUCKING YOU SENSELESS! ❞
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In which a forbidden affair with her husband's right-han...
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· · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · · ❝She has to learn her lesson one way or another.❞ · · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · ·
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·𖥸· ── ࿐WATCHING KAOTO HAPPILY PLAY...
Within the sandbox in front of you-- you watched Manjiro, build a sandcastle with the boy prior to playing to the little boy's imagination of being a knight; fumbling with your fingers, you were unable but to have your mind plagued with anxious thoughts of what was to come...
'He could act so happy... As if nothing had happened yet... I know deep down he is just planning on his revenge but I just don't what he has planned-'
"He really does have a strong imagination."
Being pulled from your thoughts at Manjiro's vocals, averting your sight to the ebony-haired commander who sat down beside you; a light smile resting across his lips.
"I supposed that's the good part of being a child... Don't have to worry about the real world just use your imagination whenever you want to..."
Swallowing thickly, your irises glanced at your husband from the corners of your eyes; Manjiro's sights fixated on the cheerful boy--
"Do you know how it feels... To see a child you loved for years and not even know if he could be yours?"
"M..Mikey-"
"Of course you don't... You don't understand, to wake up every morning since the accident and pretend nothing is wrong for him..he doesn't deserve any harm... He's an innocent victim... Just like me."
Whispering the last words; Manjiro's irises slowly averted to meet your gaze, his eyebrows twitching lightly yet the man held a smile.
Twisting his body; he draped an arm over the bench-leaning close to you, from afar, a bypasser would assume the two of you were a happy couple...not a stress in the world...
