It's been a few since your daughter was born, five, to be exact.
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Nurtured from a night of shared passion, you caught in the mistake of not checking for barriers, and, before you knew, the consequences of your recklessness were weighting down on your medical bills.
You and Katsuki weren't married, not even dating or anything even close to it at the time. You two just happened to get tangled into each other's strings and, well...
Even if you were scared out of your life for the outcome, you were unable to hide from him the fact he was now, soon-to-be father.
Things didn't seem so great, but he made sure to keep in contact for everything you needed until and after the child was born.
You said you didn't need help with money, your enterprises could handle you off well. But the blonde insisted he was going to help.
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A little girl, blonde locks, crimson eyes, fair skin, sharp teeth. The spitting image of her father...
... if only she had any idea of who he was.
You two refused to tell her, Rayka, much for your fear of how would she react, you suggested to keep her under your care until she was old enough to understand.
It hurt you, it hurt him, it hurt her. Everybody had their own problems to solve.
But things seemed to weight down more the more Rayka grew up and found herself an idol.
Dynamight.
You felt like a monster, how could you hide something so important from your daughter for so long?!
She was exactly like him, she saw herself in him, and no wonder why! But you just can't seem to find courage to explain and it crawls on your skin whenever you try to close your eyes.
She was growing up fast, and you could see her start questioning why other girls could have their dads home while she had nobody.
She wanted a father figure, she needed a father figure, and that pain was seriously getting you to start pondering if telling her wouldn't actually be the right choice.
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She needed to know the truth, but, you were also scared of traumatizing her, of doing it wrong and having the thing you care the most torn away from you because you lied.
What to do, what to do, what to do, what to do...?!