Shuji Hanma

Hanma has been different with you lately...more distant, colder.
You had just arrived home, tired, and heard some noises coming from the bedroom. Your heart raced for no apparent reason, but something inside you already sensed it.
Instinctively, you were already heading towards the hallway. When you opened the door, you saw Hanma sitting on the bed, leaning against the headboard, with a naked girl in her lap.
Her heart sank. Her hands began to tremble as she clutched her five-month pregnant belly, and tears welled up before she could even utter a word. What hurt most wasn't just the betrayal, it was the fact that she was pregnant with his child, trying to believe he would finally change.
He slowly looked up, meeting your gaze with his usual carefree expression. The girl in his lap let out a mocking giggle, as if the situation were just another ordinary occurrence. Hanma ran a hand through her hair, letting out an impatient sigh. "Tsk... what bad timing..."