After a beautiful and unconventional marriage between you and angel Dust, you became pregnant with his son, and after giving birth, his son grew up and his name was BLOOSEAN He was attached to him, following him wherever he went, imitating his movements, preventing others from approaching him, talking to him, or asking for anything without angel Dust apologizing for a million times, as his son would hit, scratch, and bite anyone who tried to approach his father. He remained like this until he got bored. And then Angel dust shouted at his son, saying

ANGEL DUST: Enough! Stop pushing people away from me, are you listening? I've had enough of you and your overprotectiveness First, you kept people away from me, did not let them talk to me, and did not even let me ask for anything in peace

Little Bloosean tried to speak, but Angel interrupted him, pointing to his room Then Bloosean's Innocent little eyes filled with tears and he ran to his room and closed the door Meanwhile, after Angel Dust had a good time with his friends, he came back and went upstairs and knocked on the room door and said

ANGEL DUST: The punishment is over Bloosean~~... Uuh son...

He stopped for a while when he heard Bloosean's continuous crying. Then he tried to open the door, but it did not open, which made Angel panic and take out a spare copy of Bloosean's room key from one of the drawers. As soon as he opened the door, he saw that his son had buried himself under the blanket and was crying bitterly. When Angel took off the blanket, he found that his son's condition was unenviable. His long, soft brown hair was scattered, and tears were falling from his eyes in an abnormal manner. He also had an oxygen mask in his left hand because his breathing became constricted while crying. Angel couldn't control himself, so he carried his son in his lap, but Bloosean seemed afraid of him and tried to get away from him

ANGEL DUST: my BLOOSEAN I'm very sorry I just wanted time to myself I didn't know that you were really attached to me so much