Baba: Fifteen

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KATSUMI POV

I've been here for two days now.

Two ducking days.

And every moment of it was spent with Caroline- even when I had to use the bathroom.

We took baths together.

Ate together (she had to feed me, she didn't trust me not to stab her with a fork)

Slept together (not like that you perverts)

Hell, she even braided my hair and dressed me.

I was moved out of the dark room to another dark room- only this time it was princess themed and pink.

It's not that I don't like pink- it's probably my second favorite color after red- but it was a gross off neon and/or off bubblegum pink.

I had an elegant canopy bed, a doll collection (Barbie and Amercian Girl obviously), crayons and coloring books, and a ton of other crap.

Jesus Christ this woman is insane.

Do these tits make me look five?

No, bitch, the reason I get so many older men (and women) was because I looked legal, but still barely enough that they could fill out their sick desires and not get in trouble.

Well, they technically could, but you get the point.

I was in a pink fairy-like dress, white tights, kitten heels, and kitty ears.

I swear once I get out of here by murdering her with a chair or something, I'm throwing away every pink thing I own.

"Could you, like, not throw gender roles in my face? Maybe I wanna play with legos and not a ducking Barbie makeup kit. The only colors are pink and yellow."

"Shh, bambina. You're just being picky. Mama knows best." And she started to put my hair in twintail braids.

You know what?

Fuck Eisuke.

"Hey, guess what?"

"What, princess?"

"I'm not Eisuke's daughter. I'm not even related to him by blood. Therefore, you have absolutely no reason to keep me captive anymore."

"...you shouldn't lie to your mama. Your father IS Eisuke. I should know, I gave birth to you. You look just like him and I. Your father IS just away on business. Yes, business..."

Oh shit she's actually delusional. She's more dangerous than I thought.

It's actually kinda sad though, her sanity been pushed this hard by her unrealistic expectations and the fact that her father probably never told her "no."

But I don't have time to worry about her mental stability.

Right now, I need to focus on not going mad and actually escaping in the process.

Mom?

Baba?

Eisuke?

Fuck, Mamoru?

Somebody please find me. I'm scared.

I broke down in tears.

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EISUKE POV

Oh god, it's all my fault.

I was the one who introduced her as my daughter leading to her get to g kidnapped.

I should have just been honest for once in my damn life.

I can't believe I care about someone so much.

It's unlike me.

I don't want to sleep with her or anything. I just want to hold he and protect her from the dangers of the world.

I love her.

Like a...

Like...


Like a father loves his daughter.

How? I only spent two days actually spending time with her.

It doesn't add up.

Then I thought- she's broken. A lot more than she let's on.

And I'm broken too.

We could be a broken family together.

But I quickly try to wipe that last idea out of my head.

She's not mine to keep.

She's Baba and Yui's.

Not that they own her- no one could own Katsumi. She's too... willed.

But if I can't have her, I'm happy they do.

I have to find her and bring her back to them. Don't worry, Katsumi, I'll take you home. You won't ever have to leave again. Not if you don't want to. I swear on my life, Katsumi.

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