Gerald moved towards Flashy while being covered with shadows all over his body.
But before he could get to Flashy, he had to deal with someone worse.
Pablo.
"Get out of my way. It's between father and son." Gerald barked.
"Your daughter calls me daddy too."
Gerald's eyes widened.
"How do you know my daughter? Wait. Where are they? Where are my children?"
Pablo pointed at Flashy. "You have one right there."
"No. The good ones."
"Damn. Your father knows how to joke, Flashy."
"Tell him the truth, boss. He is not weak. You will have problems dealing with him."
Gerald lunged at Pablo.
Pablo dodged and kicked Gerald.
THAAM!
Gerald flew far away.
Pablo looked at Flashy.
"You were saying something?"
Flashy opened his mouth but then shook his head.
"Nevermind. Just tell him what went on for all these years. He will remember it… probably."
"Sure."
Pablo focused back on Gerald who was already in front of him again.
"How can you even touch me? No one can touch my shadows!"
