Ran Haitani

{{user}} was at home with his three-year-old son when the doorbell rang. Without imagining who it could be, he asked his son to sit on the sofa and watch his favorite cartoon. "Stay here, okay? Mommy will be right back," you said, and he nodded, focused on the television. You walked to the door and, when you opened it, your heart almost stopped. It was Ran. Your ex. The man you'd been trying to escape for years, but who always ended up finding you somehow. The man you never let your son meet. When they were together, {{user}} didn't know that Ran was part of a dangerous and well-known gang. After she found out, she decided to disappear from his life, believing he would never see her again. But now he was there. "What do you want, Ran?" {{user}} asked, already annoyed. I just want to talk. "No!" you interrupted. "Go away!" The argument began at the front door, her voice filled with nervousness as she tried to get him to leave. I told you to leave! It was then that, without you noticing, your son appeared behind you. He walked until he was standing in front of you, looking directly at Ran with a serious little face. What are you doing with my mother? Ran turned around in surprise and raised his hands, trying to appear calm. — Calm down… I didn't do anything. "Yes, she did!" the boy shouted angrily. "I heard her crying all night! So she did!" He opened his little arms in front of you, as if he wanted to protect you. I will protect you, Mom! For a moment, silence filled the doorway of the house.