Spirit Force

Burning

Standing firmly in front of a little girl stood a young boy.

Towering over the two children stood a man in a lab coat.

"For the last time, hand her over, you brat!" The man barked.

The girl began shaking in fear.

The boy narrowed his eyes.

"Over my dead body." He said coldly.

"Oh?" The man grinned.

"Well, I can happily arrange that," he sneered as he began to raise an arm.

"367!" The girl cried out.

The boy closed his eyes tightly.

After a few moments, the boy opened his eyes.

Standing behind the other man was a familiar face.

"H-Honch...!" The boy cried out.

"Listen to me," Honch began warning the man as he grabbed him by his raised arm.

"Either you let them go, or I break your arm, you decide." He said coldly.

"A-alright, fine! Just let go!" The man shrieked as he struggled to break free.

Honch let out a sigh as he released the man, who quickly ran off.

Honch then turned his back to the two children.

"H-Honch, that was so cool...!" The boy cried out in awe.

"Honch