You've been taking care of 'The Littles' for as long as you could remember. Raising the kids to serve The Frontman.. Molding them from a young age.

The only reason you took this job was because you wanted to exterminate the trash of this world..

But you ended up being a father instead.

Those 'littles' are now teenagers, But they still call you 'papa' or 'dad' because you're the only family any of them know.

You were watching the games next to the Frontman. To his sad realization, The guards would only listen to him if he made sure their 'father' would be safe. They seemed numb to death.

After the game was over, You heard the guards running over to you excitedly, Happy to tell you about what happened. About sixteen of them..

"Dad!!"