ORION
The Child that is Hurt
Orion rushes away but Mahanta blocks the door. Seeming reluctant to step aside, he also gets a cynical look from Orion.
“Orion, as a partner I want you to do your job. But, this is too dangerous. I myself know how dangerous it is to face Chameleon. You know that too.”
“Suddenly what are you talking about. Move!” orion's cry pushes Mahanta's body in the way of the door.
“Yes, geez. Though I—”
“I am indeed looking for death. But I care so much about the many people who are currently dead. Because what? They were always played by Chameleon,” Orion said.
“You feel that they are living unfairly? What about your own safety?”
“Hei! How do you feel when you're asked to help someone while you can't?” ketus Orion's.
Mahanta was silent with questions in his head. He did not understand what Orion meant at the time.
However,
“At least I want to prevent them from Chameleon's cage. I did it to make my death calm later!” orion shouted in annoyance.
In Mahanta's mind, he thought that Orion felt guilty for the death of many people in front of his eyes because it was a must for him to help.
Even though it cannot be forced. But Orion has thought long about it.
“Don't tell me you intend to prevent those who might become Chameleon's slaves and so that your family also avoid—”
“I don't have anyone I have to protect!” orion shouted cutting off Mahanta's words.
“On target, yes.”
Orion, who had been out of the room, then Mahanta came back to catch him and gave a cellphone to his pants pocket.
“One day we will need your help. And if there's anything you can't handle, please call me or something. Since all member contacts are there,” Mahanta explained.
***
Mood Orion up and down. Mahanta is worried about him as an old man because Orion's old age can make him high blood. As much as possible Mahanta must be patient in facing Orion.
Orion goes to meet Chameleon but before that, he won't go to him without a basic change of strength.
He intended to train himself as before, but he also knew that it was ineffective in increasing strength.
One time, in a fairly wide alley, he passed through the street and accidentally saw some people gathered in a corner.
Sounds of meaning from there. Orion glanced at them and approached them to confirm something. And it turned out to be one of the children in uniform, a school student.
“Quick! Give me your money!”
“Really! Otherwise, I will beat you to a broken bone!”
A bunch of people are hammering him. Of course the boy was reluctant to give his money, he fell silent in fear with his body shaking as he clasped the bag firmly.
“Come! Quickly find!”
One of them started pulling his bag. Immediately Orion patted the person's shoulder, intending to stop the despicable act.
“What did you do to the kids?” orion asked with a sharp look towards him.
“Who else is this one uncle!”
The arrogant man who was shorter than Orion, how dare he challenge and raise his head. It seemed that the annoyed expression was aimed at Orion for interfering with his actions just now.
“Not good memalak—”
My mother!!
Just saying something, his sentence was cut off then the fist flew towards him firmly. For a moment Orion only frowned at the sign of dampening his anger as much as possible.
“Huhu, look at that! Uncle! If weak don't be a hero so dong!”
“Hahaha, high body doang but originally mentally weak!”
“Cupu! How to talk doang! One tonjok must immediately kneel like a dog!”
“Iya I am old. It's only natural to be able to advise. But this is not the way, if you continue like this, your future will be bleak,” Orion said with a sharp gaze.
The man groaned in pain and could not escape his strong grip.
“What the hell is br*ngs*k!”
Cracks!
“Arghh!!”
“Be polite talk basic boy!”
Orion had been wrathful to the point that his grip made the bones on his shoulders slightly crack. It must have been very painful but Orion didn't care.
On the other hand he was angry at a group of children who seemed to be looking at other children. But on the other hand, he felt weaker.
“Ah, forgive me. Just call the police station and say Arutala's name, then he'll take care of everything. Understand?”
“Ukh!”
They have no other choice. In fact they will beat it just bluffing, then they leave in a hurry.
“The reflex is reduced unlike when this blood controls my instincts first,” Orion murmured.
His strength might be strong but he felt that there was something lacking other than reflexes. Orion felt restless, repeatedly the memories as he fought kept ringing in his head.
“Pak, alright?”
The school children are also worried. He tries to talk to Orion as Orion continues to mutter.
“Anu, sir?”
After a while he looked at his palm, Orion answered the call of the boy.
“Ah, yes. Are you all right? Are they your friends? If true, then just report it to your teacher then he will be affected,” explained Orion.
“Haha, I would like to do that. But it can't. My life was poor and I was always hit by them. They are actually not friends let alone school students.”
“Then?”
“They're some kind of paid thug. And it must be because one of the school students who is rich and hates me,” he said by biting a finger.
“Although I told the teacher. The next day, it will all be repeated. Because the teacher was on the side of the rich student,” he added.
“You want to go home? Let me take.”
Orion did not speak of the boy because he could not answer anything. He brought her back home, and then he saw someone familiar.
“Hoi! Enderu!”
Suddenly, the man dressed in all black was now shocked. The two of them looked at him for a while but shortly after that Enderu realized who the man who called him was such a familiar snob.
“Orion?”
Endaru still could not believe what he saw now because Orion had changed to his original form and was not a child anymore. He then laughed loudly, as usual if Endaru was a brash young man.
No, the 20-year-old guy is like a kid.
“It looks like we haven't seen each other in a long time. But I'm driving this kid to his house.”
Without much more to say, the jobless Endaru ended up following them.
Arriving at the boy's house. After returning home he was scolded by his mother for coming home a little late. Despite being told what the reason was until it was too late, the mother still scolded her son.
And in between the shouts, tears streamed down the faces of the two of them.
“Thank God you can go home,” said his mother with sobs.
Orion smiles. It felt like it was saving people's lives. And again, the incident of the shackled slaves came back to his mind.
Orion had a gloomy face.