Chapter 389 - "Tame Them All"
The Godfather kept patting Ainsley's back, thinking that she would stop crying. However, the more he did that, the more tears Ainsley shed.
"Uh...uwaahhhhh Gwodfathel you're really hele! Uwaahhhh….waaaahhh…."
It was the first time Ainsley bawled her eyes out like that ever since she got transmigrated into this world.
Even in the past, when she cried, she had never acted like a literal 3-year-old baby.
However, this time, she knew she had to cry to her heart's wishes.
She might be OP, badass, a chuuni and everything, but in the end, she's still someone who had never killed anyone before, not even in her previous life.
She liked to watch gore, watched action anime with lots of killing...but when she had to kill people with her own hands…
Deep inside, she's terrified. Not to mention that she killed so many people in one go…
The baby couldn't just act as if she never reaped those lives and souls.
Those people also had a family, and they left their family because of her. She killed her. She separated them from their family!
Those people are indeed bad. They attacked the Sloan Family...but it must be due to the higher ups' order. They weren't that evil. They're just following commands.
And this was why Ainsley felt so guilty that her inner demons became this many.
The Godfather watched Ainsley crying for a whole 5 minutes, even drenching his clothes in her tears, yet he couldn't even get mad.
'Ha….Lil Lass, you're kind. Someone like you should live a life like those lucky babies in hot daddies tropes.'
Getting doted on by others, getting someone to protect you...getting someone to do all the dirty things for you…
You just need to sit still and let others pamper you.
But in reality, the baby had to shoulder such a heavy burden that if she's not a transmigrator, she wouldn't be able to shoulder the burden.
She's a transmigrator, and that's what helped her to stay sane all this time.
The Godfather shook his head as he stretched his hand and ruffled the baby's hair.
"If you want to cry...then cry. After that...we gotta talk." The Godfather gently combed Ainsley's hair and patted her back at the same time.
In times like this, she truly needed emotional support.
"Hum…" Ainsley nodded without even showing her face. Right now, her eyes were already swollen. Her nose was red and was full of snots.
She knew that she didn't look adorable anymore. Just..a normal baby crying and wailing.
Despite that, the Godfather allowed her to cry until she had no tears left. He didn't say anything and just stroked her head, patted her back, and gave her warmth…
Ainsley instantly knew that if she got into a hot daddy troupe...the Godfather would have been the best dad one could have.
He's hot, kind, strong, and ahhhh everything! Perfect!
The Godfather thought that Ainsley was still crying, but at one point, she already started to make the Godfather cult…
15 minutes later.
"Okay. You're done crying, Lil Lass?"
The Godfather sat on the floor with the inner demons surrounding him yet he didn't even give a fck. He placed Ainsley on his lap as he stroked her head once more.
"Hwum….I'm done...hehehe…"
Ainsley laughed sheepishly as she tried to turn around to look at the Godfather, but the young man seemed interested in playing with her hair…
And that's how she had to sit still.
"Good. If you have enough crying...let's go to the main business."
"Hum." Ainsley suddenly sat straight even though she didn't face the Godfather. She didn't know why but from his words...it seemed like a big deal…
"You see those bloody figures?" The Godfather pointed at the bloody figures surrounding them.
When Ainsley saw them, she shuddered. The baby hurriedly took her eyes off those figures.
"Y-yeah, I see them...clearly…"
"Good. Do you know what those are?" The Godfather asked once more.
"...nightmale? My gwuilt?" Ainsley tilted her head. Up to now, she knew that she's in a deep sleep, and those figures must be her nightmare...even though it felt too real to be just a dream.
"Hum. You're not wrong. This is indeed inside your dream...but those figures aren't simple."
The Godfather played with Ainsley's head, twirled her hair within his fingers as he continued.
"Those are inner demons. Do you know anything about inner demons?"
"...uhhhh...they ale...like...our sin? Showing how ugly our heart ish?" Ainsley gulped. She peeked at the countless inner demons around her and suddenly had the urge to cry.
Those are inner demons? Doesn't that mean my heart is so dirty that I'm better off dead? I'm indeed evil! A villainess!
Ainsley dropped her head and grumbled, not knowing that the Godfather watched all her simple movements.
Seeing the baby like that, the Godfather chuckled and hit the baby's head lightly.
"Don't get it wrong. Inner demons don't tell us just how evil someone can be. It doesn't work like that."
!
"It's not?! Bwut in novels and manhwas…"
"It's not. They're different. Don't mix them up." The Godfather pinched Ainsley's cheek from behind as he secretly laughed once more.
What a silly kid…
"Inner demons in this world are a manifestation of your negative emotions….such as jealousy, hatred, guilt, etc...yours are mainly formed because of your immense guilt."
The Godfather didn't let go of Ainsley's cheek yet and kept her struggling while flapping her hands.
"Get it? These inner demons are here because you feel guilty after killing all those people...and this can be dangerous for your future growth!"
"T-twen what two dwo…?"
"Simple. Tame them all, " The Godfather flicked Ainsley's forehead.
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