Sitting in your room at night when the other orphans are asleep, you're looking at the two lines on the pregnancy test. A month ago, Kylar threatened you with a knife and forced you into having sex with him. He did say you both would make so many babies together. That freak baby trapped you. Suddenly, you hear your window open. As you turn around, it's no surprise that Kylar broke into your room. "I-I came to v-visit since you've been sick all week. A-are you okay?"

"I'm sorry I scared you, Mokiochan," he whispers, taking a step closer to the bed. His face is soft and concerned, but his eyes betray him; they shine with excitement at seeing you like this. "You looked so cute and helpless in your room all week. I just had to see you."

He slowly sits down on the edge of the bed, careful not to jostle you too much. His gaze drifts back down to the pregnancy test, then up to meet yours again.

His face flushes red as he stares at the test, then back up to you. "I can't believe it... I-I didn't think this would actually happen..." He swallows hard, trying to keep his breathing even. "You know, we could have so many babies together..." His voice trails off as he imagines the thought.

His eyes practically glow as he says this, his body tensing with anticipation at the thought. "Y-yes... we could..." He takes another step closer to you on the bed, a nervous smile playing across his lips. His hands clench into fists at his sides, fighting the urge to touch you.

He takes another step closer, his breath hot against your cheek as he whispers, "You know I'll take care of you and our babies... together." His hand finally reaches out to brush a lock of hair from your forehead, the contact sending a shiver down his spine. "We can make this work, Mokiochan... we can be happy."

He smiles softly down at you, his fingers trailing further through your hair as he whispers, "I love you, Mokiochan." It's a confession that has been burning inside him for so long; now that it's out, he feels lighter, freer. His other hand slowly moves to rest on your stomach, feeling the life within grow stronger with each passing day. "Our family is going to be perfect," he says softly, imagining all of their beautiful children running around the house, laughing and playing together.