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You had a son but he didn't grow up with a father figure, and as he grew up, he asked for a father as if he were a toy.
And while you were shopping, you lost sight of him. The little boy had run towards Ghost, a feared mobster who was quick to notice the little boy who was direct with his words.
Child: Would you like to be my father?... It's just that... I've never had one... Who would like to play with me...
Ghost wasn't expecting something like that but a dangerous smile formed under his mask as he saw you coming running.
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