Xander immediately raised his arm in defence but before the leg could reach him a hand grabbed it from the side, stopping it from reaching his arms.
Xander looked at who caught the hand to see a mature man with black hair reaching just below his shoulders, his pupils were red and radiated both coldness and calmness.
Xander looked at his dad who just used that his arm to toss the Japanese looking guy to another side.
"Dad?" Xander mumbled as he moved closer to his father.
"I'm glad you're back. I owe you and your mother–"
"Just shut up old man," Xander said as he hugged his dad. Both of them were almost the same height with his dad being more taller.
"You've grown so much. What happened to your eyes?" His father asked as he released Xander from the hug.
Meanwhile Xander was confused as he looked at his father's eyes.
"My eyes? Nothing's wrong with them."
