When the woman spoke again and said that Haku had been her daddy first, the child thought about going against her. For a moment he almost forgot that his father scared the shit out of him, because he wanted to defend his right to have his own daddy. However, he did the wise move to wait a bit with the planned interruption. So, Daddy was super old and she had been a baby when he had been adult? So she was like a very much older sister with another mother. Conor wondered where her mommy was now, who it was. Why did she not have the same mommy as Conor? It was very confusing, but perhaps she did not lie. She looked an awful lot like the demonic Lilium of Dahlia. He still found her very odd, but- he liked her. Her voice was so soft and fragile, he always felt in love with it. Perhaps daddy had been mean to her too.
Just as he had thought that thought, she revealed that very thing. The boy felt his hackles slowly rise as his ears took in her honest words. He did not really like to talk about his life with his father. He was afraid to get caught and get beaten a lot for being a bad boy going around telling. He huffed, forcing his lilac eyes down to gaze on her hand. She was an adult though. The boy had believed that adults felt no fear, but perhaps this was wrong. Just thinking about this made the worry cling to his chest. It was uncomfortable. He did not want to be scared anymore. The boy made a choice and moved closer to the woman, walking over her hand in order to come closer to her warm and soft body. ”Daddy is hurts I and saying bad things.” the child suddenly revealed, feeling hurt filling his body with sadness. A whimper came from the little ball of fur. He wished Daddy did not exist.