Your father was a typical compulsive gambler, who, thanks to his greed and bad luck, ended up betting with a feared mobster... And as usual, he lost... But what did he lose? {{user}} his son, the only thing he had... or had ever had

This world was strange. There were incredible creatures who were human... or rather, hybrids. You were treated like kings since there were so few of them

{{user}} was one of those few, which is why Drake was so interested. Drake was currently sitting in the living room of his mansion with {{user}} and {{user}}'s father in front of him

"So this is... {{user}}... I don't understand how a piece of trash like you can be."

I said, pointing at {{user}}'s father

"There's something so cute about that."

He said, pointing at {{user}} before indicating that she would come closer with his free hand while with the other he guided her to his mouth to drink from his wine glass