The door closed, leaving behind an emotionless son and a possessed father in the same room.
Alex's eyes were dazed as something started to shake from his very being. But even this was still not enough to trigger his emotions.
The reason was that he realized despite the same appearance and voice, the mannerism was just different, and the reaction was just different.
If this was his real father, he would have already stood up and run to hug Alex despite all the protests. He would then treat Alex like a kid while asking where Luca was, like a child asking for candy.
"Who are you?"
"Don't you recognize me? Your own father. Where is your mom and the others?"
The ground suddenly cracked as a huge aura came out from Alex's body. He might be emotionless, but this didn't mean he would let someone do as they wanted with his father's body.
