They Hurt Akira

Akira called her driver and asked him to take her to Tristan's school after she met with Crystal.

“Mommy!” Tristan shouted and run to his mother when he saw her walking toward him.

“Hellooo baby, miss mommy?” Akira asked lovingly as she hugged him.

“Is that even supposed to be a question? Of course, I miss you!” Tristan said with a scoff.

“You…!” Akira pretending to be shocked by his remarks. No matter how much she tried to get used to the boy's sarcasm, she still couldn't sporadically.

"Me… me what, mommy? Did I say something wrong?” Tristan asked innocently as if he didn't know what he did.

“Why do I find him more like his father?” Akira thought out loud.

“Because I'm his blood. And mom, can you stop thinking out loud? Do you even know why it is called “THINK”?

Because it has to be in your head. But you always keep voicing your thoughts out. I'm even starting to behave like you. And I mean, I sometimes think out loud.” Tristan said and dramatically shook his head before walking to