Calm Down's! Mr. Psychos!
Quietest

Those black eyes sparkled looking towards the dress that was attached beautifully in the display case.

"Wait!"

His adorable little voice immediately asked the driver to stop the car carrying him.

"Okay sir" he said to the adorable young master.

Her little feet came down with those expensive shiny shoes.

Those innocent eyes and smile were staring sparklingly at the light blue dress.

He went into a branded clothing store and pointed, of course, the payment will be made by the driver when he has received approval from the boy.

"Damn! Definitely beautiful!" he said with a smile so bright imagining someone who would wear it.

His sparkling black eyes were staring likely towards the box heels that looked beautiful with that peach color.

He did not understand what her name was worth the color of the dress, which he knew just seeing something beautiful meant fitting.

The innocent and handsome little boy also did not even know what he bought would be suitable or not to someone he would give.

....

The beautiful woman looked smiling, brownish blonde hair and dark blue eyes.

Her smile was gentle, as gentle as her hands that touched the tiny little boy.

Adorable face, round cheeks and dark gray eyes.

That cuteness probably won't last long with that stiff, cold face.

But a child is still a child.

Even though it looks cold and flat but the sparkling eyes can say everything.

The flat face was not unable to feel anything but looked afraid to show it.

Like likes or whines like a child his age, but the smile and gentle touch of the woman makes her slowly melt and like her.

"You likey?" ask the woman to smile.

Maybe he can still say a girl because he is still at the age of 22 years and has a handsome boy aged 6 years.

"Mommy!"

That cheerful sounding voice immediately ran over towards the beautiful woman.

The woman flinched, the little boy who had not reached his waist immediately jumped up and hugged his legs tightly.

"Hey? Don't run? It will fall" he said, pinching the boy's nose.

"She's not your Mom! She's my Mama!" his words were immediately hugging the mother and a look full of jealousy.

The woman laughed, she rubbed her son's head gently.

"Ga can be so dear, don't be naughty to fight the same." said his soft pee towards his son's forehead.

While the little boy who fell was staring with a look of dislike, he felt jealous.

He had no such figure, there was no one he could call 'Mommy' or 'Mama'

There was once hope that he would have the figure of a woman as he had hoped.

But what is the power when someone just wants the money only.

"You hurt?" the woman's voice resuscitates her, pulls her and wakes her up when she falls.

......................

Three days later.

Damian Mansion.

The man stared at his back with a scar that almost disappeared, he said nothing but his hands began to slowly rub towards the wound on the girl's back.

"Sir?" Anna called out softly as she felt the swipe of the man touching the wound on her back.

There wasn't a word for the man to answer just bring his face closer.

Anna was silent, she did not dare to make a sound anymore than to feel the warm breath of the man touching the surface of her skin.

The cup!

The little body of the girl flinched, she felt a kiss on her back and a mouthful that was so delicate.

"Next time have to be more careful, you don't want to get sick anymore right?" whispered the man from behind.

Lucas did not feel guilty for hurting his girl, only he felt something tickling inside him when he saw a scar on the object that became his beauty.

Anna nodded, what did she do until the man got angry?

A friendly attitude?

Or a smile that shows his expression when he sees something that is amazing to him.

The man smiled faintly, picked up a new bandage and re-attached it to his small back.

Anna silently said nothing, feeling that the man was starting to grab her slowly from behind.

The man did not say anything but he closed as if feeling his calmness again.