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MANDARIN'S MANSION
MIAMI
GAVIN
"DID YOU KNOW YOU LOOK JUST LIKE YOUR MOTHER?"
Gavin walks inside a room filled with people, all mechanics, each working on their separate projects. "Beats me."
"You two have the same hair, eye color, even skin complexion." He chuckled as he approached a workshop desk with tools. "You're more of her child than mine."
"I'll take it as a relief, any resemblance to her is better than being like you," Gavin said dryly.
Aldrich chuckled and shook his head. "You may look like her but... you have my attitude, that's a fact."
Aldrich shrugs off his suit coat revealing his undershirt, Gavin sits down on a high barstool and quickly scans the place with a scrutinizing glare. He took notice of the Iron Patriot in the center of the room and wondered how they grabbed a hold of it. Behind the suit there is a staircase that leads to a second floor, the teenager naturally took note of all the weapons and escape routes that were for his disposal. Engineering a plan just in case he found himself to be in danger, next came the fighting sequence, who he was going to attack first and with what?
"Changing the subject, you and I have a lot of catching up to do." Aldrich kept talking as he made his way to stand next to Gavin. "There's so much I want to show you and teach you."
The boy clenched his jaw and forced himself to meet Aldrich's eyes. Dark brown eyes stare right back at him, both of their eyes showed different emotions, Gavin transmitted hatred and resentment whilst Aldrich showed obsession and euphoria. His green eyes slowly traveled down the man's body with disgust as he kept thinking that his life was turned upside down for his own ambitions. He hated how good and powerful Aldrich looked, he hated it because he didn't bother going through this change with his son, instead, he decided to ship his child all the way down to South America. Maybe if they had gone through this change together, Gavin wouldn't have hated him so much, the hatred in his body was poisoning him but he didn't care. He wanted to be poisoned, he wanted to turn into a nightmare, all so that in the end he could give Aldrich some of his own medicine.
