(***DISCLAIMER - I'm just practicing again, trying to get a grip on this character, but if you decide to read I wouldn't mind some critique. Just know if you're going to give actual criticism....pm me. Other than that give me PRAISE for pushing through a serious case of writers block :O )
Zero Issue
"I'm sorry BS, but I know you've been working for Venezuela." Sometimes the person that's trusted the most is the one who shouldn't be trusted at all.
"I can see it on your face! You've been lying to me since day one!." Sitting comfortably cushioned in a velvet slipper chair, Troy reluctantly exposed his pug for the double agent he truly is. He shouldn't be too surprised, Biggie was imported from England after all, but he still couldn't fathom why his best friend would deceive him.
"I let you eat pizza and we both know you've got cholesterol issues," he emphasized his adoration for his canine before aiming his father's favorite handheld between those precious chestnut eyes.
"After all I've done for you. After all we've been through," He drawled out the final outcome, his heart unable to let go of the good times they shared together, "You threw it all away for a fancy bone and someone to hump. You little fucker."
"That's why I love you, you stupid three legged sonnova bitch. C'mere boy!" He situated the unloaded gun beside the leg of his chair whilst Biggie hobbled his way onto his best bro's lap, happily minding his bro's stomach pressing against his small body before he reclined to the back of the chair.
"Never be ashamed of you are. Mutant and proud, that's the way it should be. That's the way it should have always been, but when Quintus Knightfall sullied the name...it made being yourself difficult as f*ck." Troy knew the dude was dead in the present tense, but he left a strong enough legacy to keep himself relevant.
"Shit's gotta change man and if no one's got the balls to do it then who will?" Amid the head scratching, Biggie managed to look up to his best bro with the most genuine sincerity, "You're right Biggie. It should be me. Just maybe not today." Troy murmured with a much softer tone, his head pressing into the chair as he stared at the glistening chandelier.
"It's been a minute since I had a morning alone."
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Character Notes: Troy Addams is the son of Closure and Clara Mass. When Noah joined the military after high school, Clarice carried the child and gave him up to foster care. Troy was subsequently raised by a myriad of foster parents, but grew up on the streets of Gothic City.
He'd eventually cross paths with Noah and begin building a father son relationship. However, mental stresses caused by Clarice's multiple mental manipulations left Noah almost incapable of living a normal life. Because of this Troy has set his father free, but to where exactly hasn't been disclosed yet. At the moment the kid is coming to terms with being alone again and he's trying to find his footing in the world. Maybe become a hero? He's got the money and tragic back story
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