Ryouga stared at his mother and waited for her to continue. It was the first
time they had seen each other in three years and she had told him that she
needed to say something to him.
"Ryouga," she said,"I've been keeping a secret from you. I thought that you
would not understand until you were older."
He asked a little aprehensively,"What is it?"
"Your father is not your father," she blurted out.
"What?!"
"Seventeen years ago you're father and I were separated. Well, we're always
separated due to our ability to get lost. But this time we hadn't seen each
other for at least half a year. I was so lonely and then I met him.
He was a brash young American man who had come to become a fighter. He was
in love with another woman, but one night we... we."
She almost had a nosebleed as she thought of it, but continued with her
story while her son looked like he was going into cardiac arrest.
"He left for his country again. Never realising that I was pregnant with his
child."
Ryouga recovered himself and asked quietly,"What is his name?"
She said,"Wilson. Wade Wilson."

Ryoucilo
Until I find better things to write about. Ja ne.