"Uhm.."

Mahito murmured softly, eyes flickering over the small oblivious child in front of him. After all, he was a damn curse, not a babysitter, and DEFINITELY not a father. He hardly knew how to look after himself, let alone a young, fragile child who could be broken just by a small tap.

Damn, he didn't even wanna do this.

He looked down at you, his eyebrow raised. He let his hand rest on top of your head, feeling the urge to tease you.

"You ever heard of curses?"

He smiled, slightly condescending, deciding to make the most out of your stay with him and teach you something new.