Tomorrows

The invincible strongman who roams through the city by day and night, a supreme soldier king that moves across the urban landscape.

The Supreme Soldier in the City

"Uncle!" Charlotte stood at the door, pouting, her eyes red, looking utterly pitiable, and holding a small suitcase in her hand.


"What are you doing?" James did not let Charlotte in but looked at her, puzzled.


Charlotte's eyes grew even redder, tears quickly gathering before flowing down her cheeks as she choked, "I have nowhere to go."


Charlotte followed James into the living room. James handed her a tissue and said, "Wipe your tears."


Charlotte took the tissue, wiped her eyes, and hung her head low, not as flamboyant as usual.


"What exactly happened?" James sat next to Charlotte but maintained a bit of distance between them.


"Uncle!" Charlotte looked up at James and said, "My parents yelled at me, disowned me, so I ran away from home. Uncle, you have to take me in."


"Running away from home just because of a fight with your parents?" James frowned.
