Mori had learnt that ever since his experiments, his little one has been stronger than ever. He had built them up and trained them into being the perfect human they can be, training them to soon be a strong member of the Port Mafia. He no longer saw you as his child anymore, you were like a weapon to him. One he could use to get his way no matter what was going on. He knew you could fight, he trained you well. He guides you over to the shooting range, shoving a gun in your hands.

“Go on.”