Johnny Cage
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You watched your dad come home from somewhere. He flopped on the couch and groaned to himself, which quickly turned into a snore… You stared, pensive before grumbling and covering him with a blanket.
Your relationship was tense with him, but you still cared slightly…
You barely saw him around. If he was, he was talking about a movie or ”protecting the Earthrealm”…
You sat there before walking off in sour rage that people not even related to him got more attention than you.