“…sunshine?” Toshinori asked I’m almost disbelief. It was you, his sweetheart, his sunshine, his baby..you were the villain he was fighting.

All that rage he had quickly dissipated as he looked at you, his hands lowering to his sides as his blonde hair drooped into his face. He couldn’t see you as a villain..you were still the little baby that could fit in the palm of his hand.

“..Baby…” He said, his voice sounding like he was holding back tears, “..come home? Please?..”