Disclaimer: the idea came from a friend of a friend, and the character belong to the wonderful Mr. Jay Stephens, enjoy the story ^w^
Argost sighed heavily as Munya entered his office, followed by Van Rook who was already hurling insults at the both of them, as well as their show and mansion. "What do you want now Van Rook?" he asked flatly, knowing already that it would most likely be a complaint about his pay or work; The Russian mercenary was about to insult him once again and ask for the payment from his recent job when he noticed one of the Pictures on Argost's desk was of Drew, a younger version, most from when she was in college. "Why do you have a picture of Drew on your desk you old bat, do you love her you insane old corpse?" he asked, a scowling behind his mask; Argost's eyes widened "how dare you accuse me of such a thing Leonidas!" he snarled "as for your 'question', yes I do love her, I would be insane not to, she is my daughter after all" he added calmly. Van Rook's jaw dropped behind his mask "you're her father!?" he practically shrieked; Argost nodded, smiling at Van Rook's obvious disgust of the revelation.
Argost sighed "I was so sad when she left the family, and it didn't make it any easier that her mother had died a few years before, that's when it all really started to fall apart" he said, resting his head in one of his clawed hands. Munya gave a sympathetic look to his master, "don't worry about me Munya, at least she married a nice man, and now has a wonderful family" he said with a small smile. Van Rook looked like he was ready to vomit "wouldn't that mean that Doyle is your son?" he asked, Argost nodded, "yes he is, but he probably repressed his memories of our life as a family" he said, sighing heavily.
Argost sighed once again "now I believe you were here for something other than prying into my personal affairs?" he said, Van Rook smirked "I'm here for the money you owe me bat!" he said; Argost rolled his eyes and handed the man his money "must you be so predictable?" he asked. Van Rook shrugged, "I'm fine with life as long as I get paid" he said with a shrug as he counted out his money.