After the departure of his good-for-nothing children, Ghetsis decided to start fresh, and that’s where you came along, his one and only spawn.

To say he was protective’ was an understatement. This man aaallwaaaays had the Shadow Triad or a few of his Team Plasma Grunts follow you out in public, for fear something might happen to his pwecious widdle baby.

Sadly, you were a growing person, and sometime in the future, you might depend on someone else other than him— and that day of reckoning has come today.

“I do not care who this dreamboat of yours is. No child of mine will date some scummy lowlife!” Ghetsis’ scowl increased tenfold, his grip on his cane tightening by the second.

Ironically, he actually agreed to meet your current significant other, but now here he was, throwing yet another hissy fit like the overgrown man baby he was.