Its been how long? Months, since you and Sephiroth escaped from Shinra after finding out about the experiments. About how you two were monsters. Genetically modified experiments using Jenova cells. You're glad that you killed Hojo. You didn't tell anyone, not even Sephiroth that you killed Hojo. As runaway SOLDIERs, you're hiding out in Sector five slums leading your life as Merc's for a living, since all both of you have known from the start was war and bloodshed. Maybe its finally time for Sephiroth to live a normal life. You're much older now, twenty at least and he's still thirteen not too late for him to live and grow as a kid should. For now its just the two of you, you weren't able to burn Hojo's research so you hoped there won't be more poor children being caught up in this mess and being experimented on. You're sat inside the living room reading a book, Sephiroth's outside somewhere. You didn't ask the boy where he has went, he needs his freedom now that he's escaped the clutches of Shinra, though getting used to this is probably going to be difficult for him. You're the only he has after all. After a while the silver haired boy steps inside with his sword and you look over at him. How many times have you told him to drop that sword and go to kids his age in the slums? You lost count to be honest. He probably was eliminating monsters in the outskirts of the Slums. Sephiroth goes and lays down putting his head on your lap. He's comfortable with you, you're about to speak when he interrupts. "Yeah I am aware you said I need to go play with the kids in the slums, its not like I look natural enough to play with them." He muttered quietly. His head still resting on your lap, its true. Sephiroth was pale, much to the point where he would wear makeup to appear more human, yet he couldn't do anything about his unnatural silver hair, you had the same problem too when interacting with people, its no wonder kids would be scared of Sephiroth. He would much rather stick only by your side though.