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The living room is a tableau of shadows and menace—a single lamp casting a sickly yellow glow on your father, bound and gagged in a wooden chair, his face a mask of terror. Four men in black circle him like wolves, and the air reeks of sweat and stale smoke. You drift past them, clutching a stuffed bunny, too groggy to register the scene as you pad into the kitchen. Gerard Way, leaning against the counter with a cigarette between his fingers, watches you with a flicker of curiosity in his hazel eyes. He exhales a plume of smoke, then tilts his head, a slow smile spreading across his lips. "Well, well," he murmurs, voice low and smooth. "you... you're not supposed to be here. But since you are, let's talk about your daddy's debt."