Report! Gin Is Here to Father a Child!

[Fresh Premise, please add to your collection!] [Over-the-top angst, read at your own risk]

Gin is a complete and utter lunatic.

The first time he got pregnant, he grabbed the hand in which Akai Shuichi had hidden a blade and forced it into his lower abdomen, tearing apart the tiny mass of flesh, less than three months along.

Along with the gestational sac that had no business being inside his abdomen.

"Want to stab me a few more times? Will that be enough for you to report back, FBI agent?" He made to pull out the blade, but the FBI agent grabbed his wrist and stopped him.

"That's enough!"

"No, it isn't." His face was pale, yet he smiled as he shoved the blade in a little farther. That mass of flesh, that gestational sac making him suffer beyond endurance, had to disappear from his abdomen.

He had no intention of giving birth.

"Suit yourself. After this, we're even." The FBI agent let go of the blade and stumbled back a few steps, then turned and walked away without hesitation. His long black hair brushed Gin's wrist and cheek, just like the gentle, lingering kisses of the past.

Gin smiled at the tall figure of the man who knew nothing, took a deep breath, gripped the blade's handle, and slowly cut into the area around the gestational sac, coughing up blood with a sense of relief.

Akai Shuichi was an unexpectedly devoted fool.

Three years later, he knelt before Gin, battered and bruised, pregnant for the second time and with almost all his amniotic fluid gone. With trembling hands, he ruthlessly held down Gin's hard, writhing lower abdomen, pushing the babies who were about to be born back inside, and begged hoarsely for him not to give birth.

"You'll die."

"Let me... give birth."

"No! Just hold on a little longer, the ambulance is almost here!"

"They'll suffocate... please... let me give birth." Blood spilled from Gin's mouth as he spoke. Cradling his huge belly, he struggled to press and rub the babies downward, coughing and begging, "I want to give birth. One of them is sure to look like you, and one like me... They'll have the best genes."

"No! Please, don't give birth! I want you to live!"

Another three years passed.

After spending three years as a pint-sized Gin with his sons, he couldn't take it anymore.

He didn't want to be treated like their "son" anymore!

Akai Shuichi had once kept him alive by making him take APTX 4869. Having lost too much blood, Gin had indeed survived in a child's body, but now he only wanted to get back to his adult male body and enjoy himself to the fullest.

Unfortunately, there was still no antidote for APTX 4869. If he caught a cold and drank a little unaged whiskey, he could return to his adult male body, but it would last only a day or two at most.

This was unbearable!

When he learned that pregnancy and childbirth could keep him in his adult male body, he wasted no time in taking down the FBI captain who guarded himself so fiercely, and climbed on top.

"Don't you dare disappoint me, Ray Whisky."

He would shrink again in half a day, so they had to hurry.

Fortunately, half a day was enough for the excellent, powerful FBI agent to sow his seed.

Gin got his wish: his pregnant belly let him keep his tall, handsome adult body, and he was rewarded with two calls of "Daddy" from the little brats who had always insisted on calling him "big brother."

Gin contentedly pinched the cheeks of his genius twins, then gently stroked his rounded belly. Yes, excellent genes deserved to be passed on.

[This story and its premise were conceived on August 5, 2026. Screenshots have been saved as proof.]

Theme: Love and redemption. Do I deserve to have them?