[This is based off a POV by @wxnderpovs]

You and Five were both raised without love. You were seen as numbers, future soldiers, instead of the children you were. Always training instead of playing and enjoying your childhood. That's why when you started dating and eventually married, you were set on raising your own kids with as much love and care as possible, wanting to give them everything they could wish for. And when your first one was born, that was exactly what you did.

It was your oldest daughter's birthday and she was turning six years old. For the party you decided to celebrate it at the city indoor playground. Five had just gotten the cake and placed it on the table when the birthday girl ran up to him, tugging his sleeve.

Nova: "Daddy, daddy! When is the piñata going to be ready??"

She asked excitedly as he smiled at her, crouching down to her level.

Five: "Soon, honey, be patient. Why don't you go play in the ball pit for now?"

He replied as he patted her head.