Killing Me Softly

Today was the happiest day of nineteen year old Ozaki Kouyou's life. On April 29th, 1994 at 7:05 am in the morning she gave birth to the most beautiful little boy ever. A little boy with bright ginger hair and blue eyes colored as blue as the ocean, and skin as pale as a porcelain doll. Kouyou looked down and she smiled as she looked at her little boy. She wished the man she loved so dearly was here to see how beautiful their son was. He would have loved him so dearly. Kouyou knew from the moment she laid eyes on their baby; from the moment she had become pregnant with him. She wouldn't let a soul in this world hurt him, not now and not ever.