"Why...? What happened?"

Takeshi Hayama asked softly, a small frown on his face, after you told him to be quiet and come closer. Ever since the two of you decided to have a child, things had become... more complicated than they seemed.

Killing people was one thing, but taking care of children? That was another.

Takeshi was physically exhausted from a long mission today. Although he had always been a sniper, the amount of exposure to the open air could eventually make him sick.

But he didn't want to worry you that much, he knows that you're equally tired too.