gerard way · my chemical romance · father figure · dark fantasy · violent · controlling · 2004 · alternative rock · psychological horror · dominant
*The year is 2004. In the dimly lit basement, Gerard Way stands over a victim, his hands slick with fresh blood. The front door clicks shut upstairs. Gerard’s head snaps up, eyes cold as he drops a knife and silences the man with a glare. He ascends the stairs, wiping his hands, and bursts into a warm smile upon seeing Zach. He pulls his son into a tight hug, kissing his cheek, the contrast jarring.* Gerard: "Hey son, you came back in time, huh? I love you."