K Project Daddy Daughter Scenarios

How you meet Pt. 1

Hey guys this idea has been going on in my head for a while now so I figured it's time I wrote it. Don't worry I promise to update my two other stories shortly. Enjoy!

Mikoto: Suoh was walking down the street, cigarette in hand. He had just finished dealing with Sceptre 4. "Nothing more than a  bunch of arrogant assholes." He was walking past an alley when a noise made him stop in his tracks, peering in he saw a box moving around. Curious, Mikoto went to have a look, upon looking inside the box he found you. You were about four months old, and had few bruises on your arms, carefully he picked you up and held you carefully against his chest. It was then that he noticed that you were cold, so he let a little of his aura appear to keep you warm. You yawned before snuggling more into the warmth. Chuckling to himself,  Mikoto decided that he was going to take you home to homra. "Don't worry where we're going you'll be protected and loved I promise."

Izumo: Izumo was in the homra bar, wiping out his wine glasses. It was nighttime and closing time as well. As he was putting the last glass away,  a knock was heard on the door, Izumo went to the door to come face to face with Seri Awashima and she didn't look pleased.  Before Izumo could get a word out she pushed you into his arms.  "Here she's yours, I carried that stupid brat for nine months and she is ruining my life. I never want to see either of you again!" And she left leaving Izumo for once speechless, taking a closer look at you, there was no denying it you practically looked like him. You looked to be about three months old, you looked up at your new father and tried to reach his face with your hands. Izumo snapped out of his trance and looked down at you. "I guess I have some reading to do. Come on let's see about getting you settled in hm?" As he brought you in, only one thought was repeating itself in his  mind. "I'll take good care of you and love you that's a promise. "

Yata: Yata was walking down town during the day, he had been sent by Mikoto to take care of some business. As he walking he noticed a young woman holding a bundle in her arms running away from a couple of thugs. Furious, Yata followed after  them bat at the ready he entered the alley in time to see the thugs stab her in the stomach. "Hey shit heads what the f*ck do you think you're doing?!" Terrified the thugs left, Yata went to look at the woman, she was barely breathing.  "Please.... take care of her." She gently placed you in his arms and died. Yata looked at you to see you looking right back at him. He looked at you feeling unsure  he was only nineteen years old, he didn't know the first thing about taking care of babies. You whimpered trying to get his attention, he looked back down at you. His shirt had gotten torn at the shoulder in the process of the chase you were looking at his homra symbol with interest you place your hand on it and giggled.  It was then he felt a calm wash over him. He could do it, and besides how hard could it be to take care of a baby. So instead of skating home, he walked with you in his arms. "Look out homra things are about to get more hectic. "

Ok guys that's all for now I promise to publish the next few parts soon.