Hello, darkness,
my old friend...
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Hello, darkness,
my old friend...
"Thank you for giving me pants." Murmured the young man glowering at the red shell in front of his feet.
"Draven, this is my son Matías." Adi gestured to the young boy following her. Unlike adi who was a red headed woman, her son had jet black hair. Matías hid behind his mother nervously and grimaced, the serped wrapped around his hips and shoulder letting out a soft hiss, a warning perhaps.
♛ Draven was not exactly someone who was great with the kids. At best, he’d not mess with them, would let them alone, but, as soon as he was trying to be a cool dad, especially with his adopted son Ekko, he was the dad who taught his child how to do a Molotov cocktail, how to take apart, clean a gun and finally put it back together, how to pick locks. What he lacked in academic knowledge he made up for in street smarts.
♛ But no one would like to live the life he had led for many years, before he became famous. Actually, among all the poor criminal fellows he had had through the decades, he was the only one who had succeeded in life, who still hadn’t to sleep with both eyes open under old rusty sheets of metal in the poor suburbs.
► Hey boi, he greeted the kid in his guttural very deep, raucous, voice, that probably was even a lot more intimidating than the fangs that flashed as he spoke. Nice fella ya got here heh ! Got a few pets too, ya know. But no reptiles, bigga fellas.
♛ As the kid didn’t seem at ease, was quite timid, which was normal after all, but not for Draven who already was, at the same age, extremely brash and brutal, who had already killed more people than some in their entire life, the executioner frowned heavily then lifted his gaze to look at his mother.
►Da kiddo’s ‘kay ?
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Draven is the noxian Kratos and no one can change my mind.
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(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ExitLAP6F9U)