Robin sat at her infant son's crib, watching him sleep. It seemed like only yesterday when she held him while the loss of her daughter was locked in her heart. Her son had Amon's eyes and face, Jigme she named him, meaning Power. Her daughter had been named Lunetta for little moon.

Lunetta looked like Robin with the same hair, same eyes and face, which was why Robin chose an Italian name for her. Symbolic to her home in Italy with Father Juliano while her son Jigme looked like his father Amon. Same hair, same dark eyes, and even the same facial features. She gave her son a Japanese name since Amon was from Japan.

She brushed his cheek gently with a smile before turning to finish packing up. They would be leaving for a new part of Japan the following day with hopes to not see Amon. However, she was not aware of the cruel twist of fate that life would soon deal her.

A few years later, Robin was in her new apartment, a gorgeous one as well. Beautiful 2 bedroom apartment, with kitchen and living room space. A bathroom with a decent sized shower and tub, and better yet, her old friend Kosaka would be helping her move in. After he left the STN J he moved to a new district in Japan and Robin was surprised it was his district she moved to.

She glanced up and froze, walking on the sidewalk with Touko was Amon. She quickly ducked behind the moving truck and watched discreetly while the two walked around the corner. 'How can he be here? I thought I had a head start on leaving and yet he is here…..with HER' she thought to herself with sadness. After he told her he didn't love Touko she finds him with her once again, it was a repeat of when they worked together and she was getting it smashed back in her face.

She turned the corner of the truck to see Kosaka with a few guys to help, it only took almost an hour before everything was set up, Kosaka actually setting up her bed and crib for her since she was holding Jigme. He talked to Jigme for a bit before heading out to go back home for the night, commenting on how handsome her son was.

Robin shut and locked the door before turning out the lights and heading to her room, checking in on Jigme once before going to sleep. She woke the following morning with a headache, she knew staying up worrying about past events was a bad idea, yet she found she couldn't help it. She heard a soft knock and walked out only to see a slip of paper come under the door before footsteps walked away from the door.

Bending down she retrieved the paper and opened it, her heart flipping at the familiar handwriting on the paper. She quickly read it and pondered if it was wise to meet Amon in a public place or if it was only a ploy to get her in place to kill her. She quickly called Kosaka and when he informed her he had the day off and would love to keep Jigme for the day, Robin thanked him before getting both her and Jigme ready.

Kosaka arrived at 11:30 am to pick up Kosaka and drove off waving to Robin before turning the corner, not even aware Amon had seen Jigme being placed in Kosaka's car. Robin turned around and froze before walking past him into the apartment with him following her.

"Who's the father to the cute kid?" he asked, Robin didn't say anything but merely began cleaning up after her son's mess. Picking up toys and placing them back in the toy box, clearing up the table and placing dishes in the sink. "Robin? Who is the father?" he asked again, grabbing her arm only to be surprised when she yanked her arm from his grasp.

"Don't ever touch me, traitor. You took off years ago with no care in the world on what you left behind, I was only an amusement to you, an obligation you didn't want to keep around and now you want to ask who MY son's father is?" she stated firmly before turning to face him. "You don't need to know Amon. Leave it alone, you came here to talk to me about this so called hunt you were ordered to do on me, not to run a background check on my son."

Amon sighed and sat at the table. "Look Robin, you have no idea how things went down that night. I wished I could have explained it countless times, my hands were tied Robin, still are. Zaizen commanded me to hunt you or else he would kill not only you, he would burn your home convent to the ground and kill any who were close to you" Amon stated softly.

Robin stopped and wiped her hands on the towel before sitting at the table across from him. "I wish you had trusted me enough to handle it on my own Amon. I am a craft user, a powerful one at that, I could handle Zaizen one on one." She said, allowing him to take her hands momentarily before pulling them away. "You still don't need to know who my son's father is"

Amon sighed before meeting her gaze. "you don't have to tell me, I can see it in his face. He has my eyes, my hair and my face in general. He's my son isn't he Robin?" he whispered, Robin's gaze lowering told him all he needed to know, with a soft curse he ran a hand through his hair. "I'm sorry Robin, had I known I would not have allowed Zaizen to trap me the way he did, I had thought it was easier making you hate me than it would have been to make you hate me and raise our son alone."

"And a daughter that was killed….." Robin whispered, fighting back tears. Amon's gaze met hers once again, his hand touched hers for that brief moment before her walls were back up. "You weren't around Amon, so how can you expect to understand the loss of a child? Your only child's twin?" Amon's gaze widened, he had a daughter, his son's twin and she was no longer here.

"How?" he asked, somehow knowing the answer that was to come, praying it wasn't the one he thought it would be. Robin told him about that night, Zaizen sending people to try to kill her, but instead of getting her, they killed her daughter instead. "What was her name? what did she look like Robin?"

"She had my face, my eyes and my hair. I named her Lunetta. She was my beautiful little Moon. Born on the night of the full moon to be honest. Her and Jigme. I named him a Japanese name because he looked so much like you, I felt it was the only way I could honor that much" Robin said, Amon smiled and moved his seat next to hers. His arm coming to rest on her shoulder, pulling her into his embrace.

"I'm sorry Robin. Had I known, I would have fought harder to not listen to Zaizen. Then our daughter would still be here, safe and sound along with her brother and mother." He whispered. Robin lifted her head and met his gaze moments before Amon lowered his head and caught her lips with his. Amon pulled her onto his lap never breaking the kiss till she pulled back.

"No, this will not happen again Amon. You walked out once, I can't trust you not to do so again. I won't stop you from seeing Jigme, as you are his father, but nothing is to happen between us. That time is done. Jigme won't be back until tomorrow morning, if you'd like you can see him then." She said, leaving Amon to walk out on his own while she went to her room.