The death of a loved one brings family closer but Dan-Han didn't think this applied to this case as he stared at the man standing in front of him. His scrutinizing eyes looked him over and the anger that burned in his eyes was visible to all.
"You must be courting death." He hissed under his breath making his aunt jerk to her feet and approach her son who had unceremoniously walked into the office.
"Ji-Tae, what do you think you're doing?" She asked in a cautious tone, her frantic eyes shuffling between her son and Dan-Han.
Flashing a playful smile at his mother, he replied, "Are you not happy to see me, Mother?" He tilted her chin up with his hand while she gulped unsure of what to say. Of course, she missed her son, but that wasn't enough for him to do whatever he liked. He knew he wasn't allowed to return home until Dan-Han and the whole family said otherwise. The boy was a reckless child.
