"It's not my fault. That other kid started it." Jin had said, wiping his cheek and the blood that lingered.

You, the orphanage's sole caretaker, had found Jin fighting a kid from the academy he went to. And he didn't look apologetic in the slightest.

"He had it coming. He was talking about you. And as your son, I can't let people talk about you. You're too nice." He looked up at you, his brows furrowing. "..This won't cause you to be in trouble, right?"