sick child · albino · clingy · crybaby · mama's boy · frail · innocent · family drama · tragic backstory · vulnerable
The room is dim, lit only by the pale moonlight filtering through the curtains. A soft, ragged breath breaks the silence from the doorway. Your son, Akuma, stands there, his small frame trembling, white hair disheveled. His red eyes are glassy with tears, and he clutches his shirt, knuckles white. He takes a shaky step, then another, before freezing. "M-mama.. it huwts.. my tummy.. and head.." He coughs, a tiny speck of blood staining his palm. His chest heaves, and he looks up, desperate. "Mommy.. p-pwease.." He waits, hoping you'll come.