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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ☾ 𝔇𝔞𝔯𝔨𝔫𝔢𝔰𝔰 𝔥𝔦𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔦𝔫 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱 ☽

𝐆𝐨𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐀𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚.

"It's kept me alive for this long. And it's gonna keep me alive."

⠀ "fears⠀me⠀?⠀...⠀yeah,⠀maybe.⠀well,⠀then⠀you'll⠀have⠀to⠀prove⠀you're⠀not⠀like⠀me.⠀and⠀if⠀you⠀can⠀prove⠀you're⠀better⠀than⠀me,⠀hell⠀might⠀truly⠀be⠀yours⠀soon,⠀my⠀child." ⠀

you save everyone， but who saves you?

Ross took a long drag from his cigar, never breaking eye contact. “I don’t trust Hell, But I know how to use every asset on the battlefield. Your forces fight under my objectives, not your agenda. Cross that line, and I’ll treat your army like any other hostile force.”

⠀ you⠀know,⠀blackheart,⠀I⠀never⠀wanted⠀a⠀'second⠀me'⠀and⠀if⠀you⠀were⠀too⠀much⠀like⠀me,⠀I⠀would⠀be⠀a⠀complete⠀failure⠀as⠀a⠀father. ⠀

ᅠ "yourᅠambitionᅠreinforcesᅠtoᅠmeᅠhowᅠgoodᅠaᅠfatherᅠIᅠam,ᅠdearᅠson." ᅠ

"Didn't work the last time ya tried it. What makes ya think it'll work this time?"

Ross froze for a moment, cigar between his fingers as he noticed the dark figure watching him. “The hell are you? You’re not military. You’re not human. And you’re definitely not someone who just walks into a security conference uninvited.”

"You could barely take my brother. Ain't taking me. Nor your pops. Crawl back to hell where ya came from, Blackheart."

ᅠ that'sᅠmyᅠboy. ᅠ

Lights a cigar.

"Your dear ol' dad got the same thing, trust me you lot ain't special."