Dr. Faker twisted and turned in his bed, having a nightmare of his younger son dying. He suddenly sat on the bed in cold sweat. It was now that he knew that he couldn't get much sleep.
"Barian." Dr. Faker said "Why do you torment me so? People view me as disgusting tyrant, and all these years I pretended I was. But that's not me. The real me is a father. Just that. A father. And as a father, I had the obligation to cure my son of his illness. I am a father who sold his soul to a devil for the sake of his son. That's what any parent would do. I needed a miracle to cure Haruto, and you provided me with that miracle, Barian. So why betray me? You were using me all along for your own personal gain, weren't you, Barian? i can't forgive you for what you did. Still, mine is the curse of the father, a curse which forces me to go along with your plan. And go along I will, because I am a father."
Dr. Faker looked at Kaito and Haruto's sleeping faces and smiled for the first time in many years.
"Because I am a father." he repeated and went back to sleep.