[Those very words send painful shocks to Angelo's very core. No, he was nothing like Marcello. He didn't manipulate for power or attempt to control the world. No, he wasn't like that at all. ...Or was he? It's true, he has manipulated people out of money or sex, but those were taught to him or how he learned to raise himself. Marcello always tried to be the good little boy in the abbey, yet he knew his true colors. He's seen his brother enraged and seen horrors that no one else has seen, or so he thought. He didn't torture people or use them to obtain power, he could care less about that. To be adored, noticed, and paid attention to... That's all he wants, especially from the ladies. And he'd do anything for that, because in a way, it gives him purpose. However, he could see Serph would rather leave than stay with him. He knows when he's not wanted. He wants to punch him badly right in the face, yet he'll remain calm before he completely losing it. So in a low almost angered tone, he turns his back to Serph then speaks.]
Get out of my sight. I never want to see you again.
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Get out of my sight. I never want to see you again.