We Shared The Same Heart || Black Hat x Reader

" What's That? "

" What's that, daddy?"

" A stone."

" Why does it has writings on it? I don't understand the language." He mumbled.

The devil smiled. Proud even, he was only 6 and he had a 12 year old mind. His mother would be proud of him, or even be there for him. Fuck, who was he kidding? She wants him to be there for their son after all. He had grown so much and he aged rapidly than average human.

The stone was carved in Spanish, with her name on it and few flowers were present.

He had been such a mess after her death. He misses her. Her warmth, her kisses, her smiles, and satan even her bitchy attitude. He loved her and now he lost her. The mansion wasn't the same after her sudden death due to giving birth and some traumatic abuse; he blamed himself for it. If only he was gentle with her, if only he knew how fragile and important she was to him.

He would do anything to bring back her alive but...it may cause a prize and he knew better than that. Because he had done it before.

After all, he was once a human.

" Mi hermoso angel caido... it means ' My beautiful fallen angel.'" He said softly, slowly kneeling down and lightly touched her stone.

The young boy hummed and joined with his father, sitting beside him. " Does mother loves me?"

The old man smiled with kindness that he could muster and gazed at the boy beside him. His son has her features and beauty for a boy. Soon to be the next heir for his organisation.

" She loves you and wants you to know that she's proud how much you've grown, (s/n)."

He nodded and placed a black rose that he had been nursing with the rest of the bouquet. Her picture captures her last smile and calming moment. Black Hat told him how he met her and how they love each other in a mysterious way.

(S/n) Black Hat has full potential to lead, he was cunning and smart but he always had her sassy attitude.  Knows when to be kind and when to not. The wind was gentle on that day and the sky was clearing. Few stars could be seen and hushed grass swaying.

So much to learn in this cruel world.

Leaning towards the stone, gently pressing a soft kiss against it.

" I hope you're well, mother, wherever you are. I'll make you prouder than you are before. And for father too." He said quietly and got up. The demon grinned at the boy's words and gave the stone a kiss.

" You'll make me proud enough, (s/n)."

Somewhere, above the clouds, watching them, protecting them from out of reach. Smiling at the words and appreciated their visits.

She'll help guide her son from a far. Always.

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