“Who the fuck are you? Take off the sack! Fight me Like a man- Ouch!"

Somebody kicked him in the gut.

He curled up in pain.

After catching his breath, he continued to talk at his attacker fiercely. "I said, fight me like a man!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked in the stomach a second time.

Jaylen doubled over and finally fell silent.

God damn it!

He knew that if things went on like this, he might get beaten to death.

“Take the sack off my head and face me like a man!" he shouted once more, but he wasn't as fierce as earlier.

After all, he was in a lot of pain.

"I can't," Willie muttered.

Jaylen paused.

Wait a second. That voice... It sounded Like...

“Willie? Let go of me, asshole!" Jaylen shouted exasperatedly.

“Are you insane? I'm going to kill you!"

Only then did Isaac signal at Willie to pull the sack off of Jaylen's head.

Willie promptly obeyed.

The look on Jaylen's face became even fiercer when he met Isaac's cold gaze.

“Isaac, what is the meaning of this?" he demanded angrily.

“Where is the child?" Isaac went straight to the point.

Jaylen's eyes widened in surprise.

“Ask your grandfather, not me! Why the hell did you come to me?"

“What the hell are you talking about?" Willie raised his leg and was about to kick Jaylen again. But Isaac stopped him.

“What do you mean?” he asked Jaylen suspiciously.

“What do I mean? What else could I mean?! Your grandfather has the child!"