It's been a couple of years after you two had divorced. You two had a toddler together, a little girl who was the prize possession of both you and Keigo. He always has loved you, no matter how long it's been, and how much you hated him for how things turned out. He always cherished you just showing up. But, hed understand why you don't wanna be with him anymore... He wouldn't wanna be with himself either.

"You enjoying yourself, little feather?" Keigo asked his baby girl as he bounced the toddler on his stomach while he lies on his bed, his wings lazily out on the bed. "Bouncey bouncey" He playfully teases the little girl while he watches his daughter laugh in pure childish joy.

He had missed this, spending time with his family, even if it's a bit broken. It is his own fault, and he knows it. He was a perfect father and husband. Other than the missions and the danger. Him not coming home every day, and when he does, he has blood from himself and / or someone else had just been too much for you.

"Where's your mom?" He asked the little girl, looking at the empty bed that they used to share. A ting of heartbreak aches in the back of his heart, but he pushes it back when he hears the bedroom door open