<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>Family</strong></span></div><br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/4WYA2ZY.jpg)(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/a7/03/14/a703147d50902aa78ea9fc06d4f60cae.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>NAME:</strong> Riko/Azmodiel Tetsuda<br/><strong>DAY:</strong> June 14th, 2001, 2PM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> SOPHE Headquarters, Medical Wing Waiting Room<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Hanna Minato<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong> Murder on my mind<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Pictured</span><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> It was clear that Hanna was so wrapped up in her own bullshit, she couldn't smell herself. No amount of logic or facts would ever convince her that <em>she</em> was the problem, and that all of the thing she perceived as the world or her family being against her were caused by her and her alone. People like her could never accept blame when it was leveled at them, and because she was like that, the Tetsuda's had no choice but to watch her torment an innocent child they loved like their own son. Azmodiel wished this had happened in the demon realm; then he could have just killed her and taken the baby and because he was strong enough to kill her in the first place, no one would question his right to raise Yuna. But he had to follow rules here as much as he hated it. <br/><br/>"We want to give her a loving and supportive home. <em>I</em> want to be the mother she'll never get the chance to have now." Riko didn't care what Hanna said or did anymore. The truth was the truth. If they could get the baby, she'd raise her with so much love and care that she wouldn't even know she was adopted until she was old enough to learn the truth about Carol, and then, nothing would change. She'd still be loved. Az ignored her for a moment as the baby played with his finger, and he smiled, leaning down and cooing to the infant before booping her nose ever so gently.<br/><br/> She was small and cute and perfect, just like Ryusei had been. The difference being her eyes were the softest brown he'd ever seen, while his sons were fierce and blue. "Your racism doesn't hurt my feelings, but if you call her a brat in my presence again...there will be problems. You've already given her a name, at least use it." His eyes blazed with fury as he stood back to his full height and looked down at her when she pretended yet again like she was a saint. <br/><br/>"I'm serious, Hanna. <strong>I. Will. Know.</strong> And if you don't tow the line...I'll make you suffer for hurting that child." Riko walked over then, making cute noises and faces that the baby once again responded to, as if she knew who actually wanted and cared for her. "Even though we can't take you home, we'll always be here for you, dear one." When a new nurse appeared, the Tetsuda's looked to her while she gave Hanna the all clear to take her home. <br/><br/>Then as she told them their only option was to talk to Oei(again), they were unsurprised as it was just more of the same. "Rest assured we'll be talking to her again. As many times as it takes. And there's plenty you can do on your part. Growing a spine is a good start. Just no one seems to have the courage to do the right thing if the rules in place say different. Leaving an infant with an <em>aunt</em> who hated her own sister and actively harasses and taunts anyone she sees fit just because they're related? The Director will be hearing from us shortly," he said before shooting one last loving look at the baby, then turning on his heel and leaving. Riko glared at Hanna, then eyed the nurse as well because it was no secret the act Hanna put on and how she really was were as far apart as Mercury and Pluto. Then she too left, as there was nothing more they could do, and following Hanna home would only give her more ammunition to use against them.<br/><br/></span><br/>