FAMILY STORY

This woman is claiming this three year old is his daughter....She looks like him, but she's so sweet and nice. How does he deal with this? Set a couple years BEFORE the Ring Conflict.

Meeting for the first time.

the little girl sat beside her mother in the car. Her mother was all full of plans of what she would do once she was free. She never stated what she would be free of, but the three year old was rather bright and figured it was herself her mother was anxious to be free of. When they got to the mansion, the girl's mother made sure they both looked their best, before taking the child from her seat and carrying her up to the door. The mother wasn't so callous as to leave her only daughter on the door step. Ringing the doorbell, the child watches the door open to a yell of "VVVOOOIIII!!!!! ANSWER THE DOOR LUSSURIA!!!" and the man who opened the door had green hair, plus a shiny metal plate on his knee.

"My, My! What do we have here?"

"I want to see Xanxus. Now." the child's mother demanded.

"Who is it Lussuria?" Said the same loud voice that he yelled before. Her mother had cringed both times he had spoken, but the child didn't even bat an eyelash.

"A lady and a child, the lady wishes an audience with Xanxus-sama." He said, putting his pinky up to the corner of his mouth.

The man who owned the loud voice was a long haired and scowling man, and despite that, the child liked him on sight. "Well she can face it. He's not doing anything important. Lead them up to the room he is in." he said before walking away, half expecting never to see either of them again.

Lussuria nodded and lead them to Xanxus' rooms. The child's mother set her down and told her to wait outside the door as she walked in and shut the door. Lussuria had left so she was bored, and wondered just what her mother was doing, when the door opened again and her mother told her to come in. At first glance, she didn't see the man sitting in front of the fireplace, but her gaze soon locked on him and she became scared. He looked so mad, and at her too....

Xanxus was pissed alright, but more at the mother for not telling him he a daughter. The doubts he had had, had been dispelled when he had seen the girl walk in, having noted the telltale red eyes and black hair. She was his alright, but he still wasn't sure. For some reason she seemed too....sweet to be his daughter. "What's your name trash?"

"Xanxus!! Be civil to your daughter!!"

"Mama it's okay. You've already told me some about him, and from what you said, this is normal....don't worry so much." She said, flashing her dimpled smile at her mother first before turning it on Xanxus. "My name is Cilia Xanxus-san, and Mama's told me lots about you, which I'm sure isn't all that much." What we have to remember is that this child is extremely bright for a 3 year old.

Xanxus was a little shocked at how well this three year old talked. Glaring up a the mother from his position slouched and slightly sprawled out in his chair, he snarls at her, "Get out. I accept this responsibility." Cilia's mother was happier then Cilia had seen her in a few weeks. Her mother left and Cilia was left alone with Xanxus. He took a sip of his drink and regarded the child. "Come here Cilia." His voice was gruff, and she was still a little bit scared of this man.

She cautiously walked over to him, and stood next to his chair, looking at him. It was strange to see those red eyes looking at her. Cilia had thought she was the only one that had them. "Yes Xanxus-san?"

"Sit down and tell me what you've been doing. I've missed out on three years of your life." He was sitting up, and his feet were on the floor now. Cilia walked over to the stool and sat on the edge. Hours passed as they talked, alternately telling each other stories, and surprisingly enough, they didn't get interrupted once.

Supper rolled around and Lussuria knocked on the door, ad opened the door to see Xanxus stretched out again, with the child lying on his chest, fast asleep, his furs and feathers being hugged tight like a teddy bear. "Boss-sama, are you going to come down and eat with the rest of us, or are you going to eat up here?"

"I'll join you all, but I'm sure how to take care of this girl. Or wake her up."

"Would you like me to look after her for a bit while you get used to it?" Lussuria offered, stepping into the room.

"That's the best idea out of your mouth since you joined us trash." Xanxus said to the man. Cilia stirred a little and then opened her eyes a little. "Daddy, I'm hungry. I don't have to eat the food from mama's kitchen anymore do I?" Cilia asked, rubbing her tired eyes and peering up at him cutely. Lussuria was the first person to see Xanxus' face go soft and somewhat tender, well at least as tender as that angry face could get, the first stirrings of love for her daughter happening. Lussuria felt really special and smiled at the pair as Xanxus said, "No Cilia-chan. Never again. You'll eat with us. Come on, let's go have supper."

"Daddy I love you."

Hope you all enjoyed that...if it's off, please excuse that because I'm not in the habit of writing for a 3 year old.....And if Xanxus is out of character, please, again, forgive me. He gets better in the next chapter I swear. Alot more in character towards the end, and then the current third chapter I have written is even better. Second chapter is rather long, and has a lot of dialogue. Hope you enjoyed this anyway!