"Do you know the gender yet?" Makishima asked me. "Yes... but Kogami doesn't. At least I don't think he does." I said as I ran my fingers through his snow-white hair. "It's a boy..." I told him. "You always wanted a boy... have you picked a name?" he asked me with a smile. "I think I might name him Gi Young." I explained "But I'm scared.." I whispered. "Why?" He questioned me.
"Because they might take him away from me... and I can't lose him, he's my baby." I said as I started to cry quietly. "They won't take him because I won't let them. If you ever need some place hide just let me know ok? I'll take care of you." He whispered quietly. "Do you want to go home?" he asked me softly. I stopped playing with his hair "Well I'd like for everyone to know I'm okay... but I'm kinda tired of being treated like a dog." I said. "I'll call them and tell them where to find you" I stared at him in confusion. "Why?" I asked him.
"Because you need to go home, that way I know you're safe." He said quietly. "But first you'll have to let me go." He said with a smile. As I realized that my hands were still in his hair. "Oh sorry." I muttered as I took my hands out of his hair. He put his head in my stomach "Keep her safe, understand Gi?" he whispered after he said that we both felt him kicking. "Good boy." He whispered again.
"You'd be a good father." I said without thinking. "That would true if I could ever find a girl who would take me or if the girl I loved wasn't with someone else." He said with a small smile. "I have to go, Love. Stay here I'll call them and let them know where you are." He said as he pulled me into a gentle kiss. "Ok..." I breathed as he pulled back. Then he walked out of the room I felt my heart flutter "I'll miss you..." I said quietly.
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War (Shogo Makishima x Juui Hwa-Young )
FanfictionJuui's world was perfect until she came face to face with someone she thought she would never meet again after the tragic loss of her only remanding family sending her psycho pass into over drive giving her two options, of being a hound for the siby...