Chapter 15

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____Lohan Pov____

What happened after the lights went out was quick.

I knew that without his glasses, Vin Jin was a powerhouse to be feared at J High School, but I couldn't tell how strong he was from the rest.

But seeing how Hope Park had been destroyed purely by Vin Jin's techniques, he could sort it out in his mind.

In J High, in brute strength, Logan is on top.  Durability and Striking Power, goes to Vasco. Agility, Zack Lee stands out. Daniel Park is simply the perfect balance of all these aspects. 

But among all of them, the most experienced and with the most techniques at his disposal, is definitely Vin Jin.

"Ugh... That damn gorilla was strong." Vin Jin complained as he clutched his shoulder, his foot on the face of an unconscious Hope Park. "But I'm only the strongest of them all."

At this point, I had already approached Mary Kim, intending to use her as a shield in case Vin Jin still wanted to fight. 

I may enjoy fighting, but I believe I have made it clear that I am not an idiot. I can't expect to face Vin Jin in this state.

"What? Are you scared?" I heard Mary Kim ask with a clear tone of mockery in her tone.

But I didn't care much about that. I believe self-preservation speaks louder than pride, after all, I don't want one of my ribs puncturing my lung.

So I simply started to walk away in silence. Fortunately, the darkness of the surroundings and the fact that VIn Jin was too busy enjoying his own victory prevented him from noticing my movement.

I could see Mary following me with her eyes, but she didn't seem to want to get me into any more trouble, so I had nothing to worry about.

"Hey, where's that idiot?!"

That seems to be my cue.

Leaving the arcade, I started walking quickly away, ignoring the sound of angry footsteps coming from inside the place.

One thing is for sure, Jay Gal will not go unscathed when I find him.

____Narration____

Countless children are abandoned every day. It's funny to think that those who don't have the courage to abort are the same ones who are brave enough to throw children in the trash.

But what can be done about it? Even with the thousands of institutions that care for abandoned children, there are still people who, ashamed to let others know that they are unable to care for their own children, prefer to abandon them to avoid the humiliation of handing them over to some charity.

This occurs everywhere.

In Korea, criminals have simply learned to use this problem as a way to make money.

Illegal adoption, human trafficking, auctioning of children, abandoned children are raised by criminals just for these purposes.

It's cruel, but there's nothing you can do about it. The world has always been, and unfortunately, will always be like this.

In the Four Major Crews, the Hostel is the only group known to work with this kind of thing. Its leader, obsessed with a single person, raises children with a single name: Eli Jang. 

Children with no will of their own, whose only goal in life is not to be abandoned by the only person who has ever shown them love, taking the personality of Eli Jang for themselves in order to please the leader of the group.

Sickening, inhumane. No child should be manipulated in such a way.

But is anyone trying to fight it? No, of course not.

Humans may feel empathy for someone's plight, but if it requires them to put their lives on the line to help them, they'll just go about their ways as if all the shit swept under the rug doesn't matter, and....

It doesn't really matter. Does it matter if a child is suffering all sorts of atrocities right now? Of course not, everyone has their own problems to deal with.

And with Lohan, that wasn't much different. 

Walking toward his apartment, he clutched the side of his abdomen while periodically emitting rapid moans of pain.

He had his own worries, such as lack of money, and buying medicine to ease the pain in his bruised body. In his old life, he cared, he really cared about abandoned children, to the point of showing his full support to institutions that rescue children from the streets, and donating amounts of money every month.

Lohan knew what it was like to have no one, to grow up knowing you were abandoned by those who were supposed to protect you. He felt empathy for the plight of these children, so he always helped out in any way he could.

But in the current situation, he was no different from ordinary people.

With no money to barely support himself, how could he help anyone in this way?

Lohan didn't know it, but as he passed in front of an alley only to meet her eyes with a child he immediately recognized, he realized.

He would find a way.

'Little Eli Jang raised by Olly Wang himself.... Remembering that is quite revolting.'