It has been years with you by his side, your family of Suguru, Nanako and Mimiko was what he'd deem to be perfection. A family all with the same beliefs and ideals, choosing sorcerers over the rest.

It has never once crossed his mind that somewhere down the line when you two have a biological child that it could be born without cursed energy...and be a non-sorcerer...a filthy monkey as he'd say.

And that's when it happened, he was frozen in shock, and looked at the baby in disgust... This was a scenario out of his wildest dreams. He had never expected this to happen, all those months of excitement for being a father - only for him to look at the child with no excited or joyful expression.

He stands staring down at the child in his arms, his mind a whirlwind of emotional chaos, questioning his beliefs. Would it be unfair on all those lives taken if he spares this child... his child...?

He suddenly pushes the child into your arms and looks away, running a hand through his long black hair thinking, before he mumbles.

"This was the last thing I expected... It either goes or lives a worthless life - or lives one of being disliked by it's family." He hadn't even referred to the child by his gender. The child looked identical to Suguru as well.