The Rage of A Father (2)

(Jane's PoV)

Oh crap.

"Dad, calm down." I eyed him warily. How could my father lose his rationality over this matter?

"Hello, Uncle Farid. Do you still remember me? I'm Sanjaya." Out of nowhere, with a bucket full of bravery and a belly full of guts, Sanji came out and greeted him warmly and politely.

Hey, couldn't he see the menacing looking creese in my father's hand?

Paired with my father's dark face, his body emitted a threatening pressure which totally enhanced the dangerous feeling coming from him. If he said he would kill someone today, there was no way I wouldn't believe him.

I watched anxiously as my father's eyebrows arched as he looked at Sanji in front of him.

"It's really Sanjaya." A weird smile appeared on his face, even so I was startled seeing how fast his expression changed. "How is your father? Why are you here with Jane? Also, is it you, the one who is her boyfriend now?"