For Arouralynne
She dreaded going back home. Once the house had been fully searched, the underground tunnel fully excavated, and the paper work had been filed, Asami Sato was permitted to go back to her lonely estate.
This time there would be no father waiting at home for her. This time there would be no butlers. This time she would come home to an empty mansion full of broken dreams and buried memories. But that was fine by her; the memories could rot in the spirit world for all she cared.
Asami walked the halls, her footsteps slow and heavy with each movement of her long legs. The morning light leaked through the undraped windows- having n
It had been all of three hours since Asami had given birth to Michima. The process had been long - a little too long, considering she was already two weeks passed her due date - and exhausting, but both mother and child made it through the delivery smoothly. Bolin hadn’t been present for the delivery, as he had gotten himself kicked out of the room for getting in the doctor’s way too much, but as soon as he heard his daughter cry, he bolted into the room faster than Pabu when someone drops food on the floor. He nearly got himself kicked out again for that, but it was worth it to see his daughter in his wife’s arms for the f