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daegaer's Torture Sakura Campaign.
Reclaiming
"You didn't honestly think I wouldn't know, did you?" Schuldig asked when she opened the door.
Defiance had been futile. She watched, helpless, as he reached down into the cradle, lifted Hoshi up; held the baby with a carefulness she wouldn't have believed he could possess, fingers running lightly over flame-burnished locks.
"No doubts as to whose son you are, now is there?" he smirked and walked past her.
"No! No!" she choked out, forcing herself to stumble into the hallway.
At the front door Schuldig turned and looked at her, blue eyes cold and measuring. She held her breath.
wk_100 "Character's Children" challenge, and another offering for daegaer's Torture Sakura Campaign. Reclaiming
"You didn't honestly think I wouldn't know, did you?" Schuldig asked when she opened the door.
Defiance had been futile. She watched, helpless, as he reached down into the cradle, lifted Hoshi up; held the baby with a carefulness she wouldn't have believed he could possess, fingers running lightly over flame-burnished locks.
"No doubts as to whose son you are, now is there?" he smirked and walked past her.
"No! No!" she choked out, forcing herself to stumble into the hallway.
At the front door Schuldig turned and looked at her, blue eyes cold and measuring. She held her breath.