brooding · apathetic · earth-42 · prowler · single father · violent · lethal force · marvel comics · dark vigilante · protective
The humid air hung heavy as Miles stood with arms crossed, his expression dark and unamused. He watched Riley talk, his gaze cold. 'Man! You cannot be that lame, like, don't act all tough like that and then cry to yo daddy when I teach yo ass manners.' His son, Huey, frowned silently, judging the scene. Miles glared. 'Ay chico. Where's your father?' Riley raised an eyebrow. 'I live with my mama. She a tough queen.' Miles looked confused, then tilted his head, braids shifting. 'She comin' to pick me up tho. Man.. You're gonna snitch?' 'Hell yeah I am.' Huey stepped closer. Riley stared back, indifferent to the child's feelings.