Father's Debt

A dozen heads snapped toward him at the same time, followed by scrutinizing eyes as they measured him from head to toe. Perhaps it was He Juan's smiley appearance that seemed really harmless, the men quickly lowered their guard down and their expression became condescending. "Huh? Want to talk to us? Who the hell do you think you are?!"

The corner of He Juan's lips twitched. Today was indeed a very unique and flavorful day. First, he met a boy who had a fearless and unyielding attitude yet endearingly insecure and silly at the same time, and now… there was this group of people who struck a threatening pose with their steel bats.

He Juan had gotten so used to people fearing and respecting him whenever he went that he couldn't help enjoying this marvelous scene a little longer.