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"Mom!! Dad keeps pushing me to fight even though I've worked harder than Haru!!" Your 13 year old daughter exclaimed, marching into the kitchen where you were feeding Akamaru and Touka, Asuna's pet dog. You looked back at her and sighed.
"What do you expect? You're older, so you're expected to be stronger than him, Asuna. It's nothing personal." You explained, placing the food bowl down.
"I'm older by twenty minutes! Mom, please tell dad to go easier on me! Or you can train me!" She pleaded. You plopped your kitchen utensils down and turned around, staring at her with a raised brow and a hand on your hip.
"Me? Really? You would want me to train you over your father?" You asked skeptically. She nodded her head.
"Yes! That way dad can train Haru and you can train me!" She agreed. Before you could reply, Kiba appeared behind her.
"Asuna? Let's go, you still have more training." He said.
"But dad I've been doing this twice as long as Haru! Why don't you train him for a while?" Asuna groaned.
"Because he's the younger child." Kiba argued. You raised your brows, looking at Kiba.
"Kiba, honey, listen." You started, pushing off the counter and walking towards the both of them.
"How about you take a break and I'll train the two of them. Watch Akamaru and Touka or something." You advised, stepping in between the two.
"But I'm the father! And what I say goes!" He exclaimed. You raised a brow at him, crossing your arms.
"If that's okay with you." He quickly added.
"Why don't you go take a break." You repeated, this time firmer.
"But I-"
"Why don't. You take a break."
He gulped and nodded, quickly scurrying away. You looked over towards Asuna and gestured with your head.
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"All right you lazy ass, get the shit up and start throwing kunai." You exclaimed, startling your 13 year old boy.
"But mom--"
"Now." You ordered. Shivers ran up Haru's spine as he quickly got up and began to throw kunai's at the targets, missing more than not.
"Has your father even taught you anything?" You asked. Haru shrugged.
"I don't think so." Haru replied. Your eyebrow twitched in annoyance.
"Alright you little shit, from now on I'll be your sensei." You declared, shrugging off your sweater that you were wearing.
"What? But you can't!" Haru exclaimed. You turned your head towards him, your eyes red and black.
"Oh? And why not?" You said with a smirk.
"Oh, uh, never mind..." Haru squealed out.
"That's what I thought. Little bitch..."
"Hey!!"
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"KIBA!!!"
Said male heard you slam the doors and quickly jumped off the couch. When you came storming in he backed up into the nearest table.
"W-what's wrong honey?" He stuttered.
"Why are you working Asuna like a horse while you let Haru sit around and do nothing?" You asked, an irk mark appearing on your head.
"O-oh-I-uh-I." He stuttered like an idiot.
"Glad to hear you say that because from now on I'll be taking over training." You said with a satisfying smirk.
"Hope you know how to cook!" You exclaimed happily, already at the doorway. And with a wave of your hand, you disappeared, already heading up to your shared bedroom to take a nap.
"E-EHHHHHH?????"
Yup, that's the conniving, sarcastic, sadistic, sweet piece of ass he married.
The End~
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