I don't own Gintama
Souji was sleeping when she got back home.
"Ah…err…" Kagura fidgeted at the back of her husband whose laid-back lying. "S-Sadist…" she started biting her lower lip.
No response.
'He's not sleeping.' She assured that. "Sadist…anou…" 'Dammit! Since when did I starts being like this? F—ck this sh—t!"
"I thought you're leaving, China?"
"Well—I was just…aru…" she couldn't find the right words because, once and for all, she doesn't know the right words.
"Huh?" He was mad. That was Kagura's mind says and she really need to make up for this. She breathes deeply and opens her mouth for the word. But before she can speak, her husband stood and faces her with a serious look.
"I went to the girl and find out that…nothing really happens between the two of you…" she whispered.
Sougo couldn't believe it. Her wife doesn't really believe him at all to the point she got to the girl and intimidate her for no reason. Having her wife not trusting him is a big shot toward him.
"What, China? You don't really trust me, huh? Damn it!"
She startled, with hands clasped on her back and turning her gaze away from his husband. "I'm… I'm sorry." She said biting her lower lip, and Sougo was surprised but only for a short time. He was still mad at her for not trusting her, not even listening to her.
Because this time, it's time for her to make the effort.
"If you want to leave, leave now. While my son is sleeping." He passed through her, leaving his wife astonished. It's time for her to make the effort.
Bangs covered her eyes and fist started to tighten. She's angry. It took her so much effort to say sorry—she's angry for claiming Baby Souji just his not theirs.
"Sadist! I already apologize! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! You hear me? I said I'm sorry!" She yelled but still not turning to him. Sougo stopped walking but didn't even bother to turn; they were meters away from each other—standing back to back.
"Do you know how many times I apologized? Do you know how it felt apologizing so many f—cking times when it's not even my fault?!" His voice started to go high as his bangs covered is eyes. "And do you know how it hurt knowing you don't trust me at all?! F—ck this, China." And she left her dumbfounded.
She's astonished for the nth time. After a few minutes, her face softens. She hugged herself, "It's… one hundred and twenty-seven." She weakly smiled.
Oh, by the way. Who can draw? Draw me please! Please! I'm begging you! And by the way for the second time, put your tumblr account on the review panel—I'm gonna follow you. Thank you!