"You want to do what?" Pablo blinked.
"What is this about, dad?" Flashy finally spoke to his father. Those were his first words.
Gerald sighed. "Hear me out."
"Yeah. I will hear you out. I have killed people just because they called me son. So make sure you explain yourself well enough."
"And this is why I want to adopt you."
"What?" Pablo didn't get it.
"You are not afraid of anyone. You have killed people just because they hurt your weird sense of pride or principles. That's what makes you different from others and that's why I want you as my son."
"You are not making sense, old man. Normally, that's not how someone wants their son to be."
"I am not normal, Pablo."
"That I can see."
Gerald chuckled.
"Try to understand me. You killed my children. They were not weak. They were not weak at all. And yet, you managed to kill all of them when you were just a candidate. More than their deaths, my interest peaked on you.
