The atmosphere was thick and heavy in the living room. A dark aura hung itself like a cloud over them as they ate their breakfast together.
Mahalalel was, well, also getting irritated by the atmosphere around him. Eva had wanted to join them to eat, but Mahalalel had signalled to her and some of the older children not to come closer, and they should go eat in the kitchen. Eva immediately understood and did not further press the matter.
Mahalalel felt like hitting the source of this predicament, and of course, it was no other than Toshirou and Kyung. The two boys sat at the table without as much as a word being said between them, and the little kids were also feeling the impact of the negative energy the two teens emanated.
