Atarah
"What happened this time, Ma'am?" I asked Fuji, looking at the bruised ten year old angel, who was crying in pain. I knew, the tears were fake but the bruises were real as my alopecia.
"Yuri is really turning into a stubborn, mischievous girl, doctor. My daughter got into another fight." The concern in her voice seemed almost real, only if I wouldn't have known how evil Fuji really was. Using a child to save herself from her own husband. Using a child to shield herself and her pretence had diluted her love for the child. I don't think, Fuji cares any longer.
"Careful there, Miss Fuji. If Yuri comes with bruises like this more often, I am afraid, I'll have to inform Warrior in Chief about this condition." I said, taking out the cotton before I started to clean Yuri's wound with
