Hidden Leaning
Little Monster

Xander grabbed his son's tiny hand and immediately embraced Sagara's body with a sense of haru. He was grateful to be able to meet his little son again.

The gun in Sagara's grasp is still the boy held tightly, he will not release the gun with a special design it looks like the little boy likes firearms belonging to his father's enemy who only lives by name.

"Cara. You okay, honey?" xander asked worriedly. The boy turned quiet by hugging the firearm in his chest.

Because of his silence, Xander's biological child seemed not interested in the question from his Papa, whether what happened Xander did not know, but his eyes immediately fester when he realized the state of six corpses without clothing. Xander guessed that his son had witnessed something unworthy in his holy eyes. But what actually happened was because it experienced something more terrible than Xander imagined.

"Cara. Look Papa! Forget everything you saw today. And forget whatever happened. It's just a nightmare okay." Xander suggested to his son that his little boy be cheerful as a boy in general.

Because she hesitates.

The father and son hugged again, and when Xander gave a glimpse of his son's cheek he smelled familiar, like the smell of pandanus Xander thought. And another thing that was surprising again happened, after being kissed by his own father, because he felt the nausea was extraordinary, the shadow of the kiss and the touch of the devil people just flashed in his small brain. Because he didn't lie, the boy was very nauseous and disgusted at someone who bullied him until, "Oek ... Oekk ...." For spitting out his entire stomach.

"Navy ..."

"Good, you seem to be sick." Xander held his son in his burly body. It's possible she's sick from acid reflux Xander thinks, but she'll keep investigating what happened to her son.

In the midst of his guilt, he also felt sad because his confidants had to die in a mission to save his son. Added with the existence of Gara that Xander did not put in order.

Because looking back when carried by his father to the car. Because I saw a lot of explosions from the building before the building was flat on the ground.

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Trauma may be the right word pinned on Gara. Since the tragedy, Gara has not wanted to be in contact with anyone, even with Xander or Kyara, he severely restricts his actions involving skin touching with others. If it happens because you feel disgusted at others, it seems like because you are disgusted with yourself. But another story if Gara had to hurt or hit others he liked it very much.

Two years have passed but Gara is still fixated with the terrible thing that befell him.

"That day, I didn't recognize my own son Dirga." Kyara said she looked at her son who was training to hold a samurai weapon.

"Patiently, our Kyara must have healed our son." Dirga stroked the hair of his wife who was holding a two-year-old baby. The baby was William's son.

"You see! My sweet son has now turned into a little monster without a heart. In his old age there are many friends who are hurt by his tiny hands." Kyara could not withstand the growing claustrophobic.

"I've contacted the best psychologist in the country. Because we will be healed." said Dirga.