Let the War Begin

Beating people in their own game is only but a child's play to Weiss. 

Not only would he uncover those who were involved in illegal activities, but he would also make sure that those who happened to offend him would pay. He had once said that it was part of his preparation as the next head of the family. Though there are only a few who know how his training really works, they would all still think that engaging in such undertakings is too much to bear for someone his age.     

At eight, he had been in enough danger to feel the need to hide, and at ten, he had taken up several identities just to have a safe and peaceful life.

"Khalil? What's the matter?"

At that, Khalil snapped out of his thoughts. He turned back to Weiss, who's already wearing his school uniform, and found a questioning look on his face.

"I'm sorry. It's nothing…" he apologized before opening the door of the car for him. 

"Are you ready to go now, Young Master?"