Chapter: 2

With the three gold coins in his pocket, he decided to come back home. He wanted to buy some foods though. But it's not like he can go to a backery nearby to buy some breads, using gold coins. It'll be like throwing himself into the lion's mouth. There's no way that a person like him would have a gold coin unless he stole it.

Kaya clearly doesn't want to end up with the hands cut off. He has to exchange his moneys into bronzes coins.

He sees some agitation from afar.

A little boy is running fastly towards him with his head bowed. He's holding in his hand a red lady's bag.

" Please stop that kid!! He stole my bag!! " A woman in the crowd yells.

The voice seems to come far away so he has all of his chance to not get caught but unfortunately, the little boy slips on a banana peel and falls in the ground . . . right before Kaya.

He looks at the boy who's trembling from fear before him. The poor kid is afraid of getting up.

" Hey, get up quickly or else they'll catch you" Kaya murmurs to him.

The boy still doesn't move.

" Get up !" Kaya repeats, louder this time. Only then the little kid hurries himself and runs again.

" Please stop him! " The woman yells once again.

Some people stop. Their expressions clearly show what they thinks: 'What's happening?'.

Kaya's just standing there, imitating them.

After a few moments, the woman who was robbed appears but too late. The boy is already gone.

The woman sighs, " What a bad day! "

She looks in the direction where she thinks the boy goes then she noticed the blond haired young man standing before her. Seeing his face, she can't help to be surprised.

Kaya feels the woman gaze on him, 'Why is she looking at me ? Did she see me talking to little boy?'

Instinctively, Kaya looks back at her then immediately looks away. ' I have to leave before she could say anything '

He was able to leave without problems.

' What a strange woman! ' Kaya thinks.

" Hey, Kid ! " A deep voice calls.

Kaya continue to walk.

" Hey, Blondie! "

Kaya looks behind him. He sees an unfamiliar face. It's big man having tattoos all over his arms. He has a fierce look. . .

Kaya immediately looks away and speed up his steps. Even a foul will know that this man is dangerous.

The man keeps chassing after him. Going left, Kaya leaves the crowd. He starts to run.

But he faces a dead end, he growls " Tsk, Damn luck! "

He turns behind, the man is already there. Kaya clinches his hand into a fist and put them before his nose, ready to fight.