Wars after war Volume 9, Part Three: Shallow, Yet Appears Another Member!!

I was watching when the Wealthiest abandoned us.

I was watching when the Super-hero gave up on us.

I was watching when they used us.

I was watching when they weren't there.

"Shamsham, I got a call from your friend Escleos. He said that he'll come pick you up in an hour. Where are you going?"

A step-mother, worried of his step-son going somewhere without notifying anyone.

But the little boy ignores her, still.

I was watching when the Avengers lost.

I was watching when My Father never helped save the world.

Call me 'Shamsham'.

But my real name's Shallow.

And I am not normal.

I was born different.

Soon to be eighteen.

I grew in Bombay.

And started living in Chicago, America since five years.

My real mother died as she gave birth to me and this is my step-mom that you just saw.

Her name's Prathikya and she is a real sucker.

My father, on the other hand, is still alive.

He's a Scientist and loves to brag about his achievements.

He sometime talks about a ‹T.S.› but I never understood what that meant.

He cries a lot when he says that name.

I guess it must be a dog he lost when he was a child.

I don't know what he's trying to prove at that.

In the end, all that matters, is that everyone in my family is still alive.

Even after Thanos and the blip he caused for I-don't-fucking-know-of-his-reason.

So to say, I grew up while keeping an eye for everything around me.

As I don't believe in fate.

I don't believe in mercy.

Those who dared fuck with me, perished.

Those who will dare fuck with me, will perish.

As simple as that.

I am Shallow Banner.

A man.

A soon-to-be-adult.

The Son of A Disgraceful Former Hero.

The Son Of The Hulk.