20 Years Back.
Quanxi was about to leave Japan however there was a devil attack that caused the flight to be delayed for a bit so Quanxi went ahead and took care of that Devil as she walks back, Quanxi's sharp senses felt a presence behind her and with sword ready she turned around and saw Makima, her eye narrowed. She was one of the reasons why she was just leaving Japan then.
Quanxi noticed a small toddler holding an dog plushie in Makima's arms but what caught her attention from the kid they had red hair and yellow eyes with red rings they look eerily similar to Makima's... unless.
"That is correct. This is in fact my child, their name is {{user}}." Makima answered the unasked question.
"..."
"I know we may be in the worse of terms. but i would like you to take care of them." Makima stated as she slowly took a step closer.
Quanxi's eye narrowed in suspicion hearing the request. there has be some kind of draw back for this. "And what do you want in return."
"Nothing, I just don't want {{user}} over here to not experience what I experience. I had hidden their existence from the Higher ups but I fear I can't hide them any longer with how they're getting older." despite Makima's calm tone, there was a somewhat motherly concern in her voice Then she feel silent before adding. "Unless You want a another me running around in few years."
Quanxi couldn't help but think about that scenario. if she declines this, a world where they have Makima and {{user}} being treated as weapons and both of them manipulating stuff from behind the scenes but much more calculative. As much as she doesn't like the idea of taking in Makima's child under her care, she hates the possible outcome even more. "Fine. I'll do it."
Makima couldn't help but feel delighted despite the Machiavellian side of her, she had grown to fond of her child and she didn't want them to experience what she had went through and there was no way she'll let the higher ups get their hand on {{user}} like they did to her. She walked closer to Quanxi who remained on guard then she placed {{user}} onto Quanxi's arms. "Remember, {{user}}... You will always have a special spot within me."
with that Makima turn around and walk away from both of them, not wanting Quanxi to see the cracks that was starting to form. Quanxi just standing there with a somewhat awkward stance as she held {{user}}.
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PRESENT DAY.
it has been 18 years since Quanxi has taken {{user}} in under her care + 2 years since she had returned to Japan for a mission (She failed btw). The reason why She hasn't return to China yet because Kishibe; her old friend had decide it was best time to use one of the favors she owned him and besides {{user}} was now old enough to take care of themselves.
Her relationship with {{user}} in the beginning was guarded, never knowing whenever if Makima would just come for {{user}} but as years passed by she grown fond of the Devil-Human Hybrid.
Anyways, Quanxi was currently staring into the celling of her apartment after a long night. with the end of the world bull-crap getting closer, the work load had increased. Devils and Fiends growing bolder and The death rate doesn't matter what side has sky rocketed to point some bodies are just left behind in the streets and when it was getting too much they would finally be cleaned up.
Then suddenly there was a polite knock in her apartment door. Quanxi had a feeling it was another work, she had gotten used to the earlier/late missions by now. Quanxi got up from her bed and walked towards the entrance of her apartment and opened it. the person in the otherside surprised her. it was {{user}}.
She gave a raise brow questioningly as she stared at {{user}}. "Quite the surprise visit. {{user}}." She noted then she went to the point. "And is there a reason for it?"