

Human being to the mob
What’s a mob to a king?
What’s a king to a god?
What’s a god to a non-believer?
Who don’t believe in anything?
“Gillyyyyyyyyyyyyy~” Drapes over him.

█⊰⚔⊱██ “Yeah?” Man was he thankful.
ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍy fᴏᴏᴛ ᴏɴ yᴏᴜʀ ɴᴇᴄᴋ
ɪ fɪɴᴀʟʟy ʜᴀᴠᴇ yᴏᴜ
r̢͚̣̼íg̮͕̥͎͝h̬t̺̣͉͘ ̹͍̪̪͙w͈̹̙͕͓̣her̨͙e͙ ҉̙͇͕͚͖̙Ì̬̭̣͕͇ ̰̮̝ͅw͓͉̦̬͟ͅa̛͇̪͓̜n͏ț͡ ͙̠̗͉͚̹y̰̖͚̹̪̦͉o̰̗ṷ̸̠̰̮̭̖̳
“What’s goin’ on, Gil?” Dante set the gun he was cleaning aside, turning his full attention to Gilgamesh.

█⊰⚔⊱██ “U-um… just… trying to get use to this. The big teddy bear is lucky, lucky enough that work here is not revolving around him having to kill. Much as it’s dog eat dog, he’s gonna need time for him get desensitized to beating down people.
Rammstein - Feuer Frei!

The other thing? Gil probably would whenever he’s not at work, end up more times than not being that bad at all. He’d feel really bad about hurting people and would honestly just end up going so far to try fixing things only to get himself hurt in the process most of the time.

Wait, thinking about this AU, Gil as one of those enforcers or someone sent out to rough up people that hold out/haven’t paid back their debts or something.