Hearing what Kai just said.
The driver hesitated for a second,
However he knows he had no choice.
Knowing Kai was new soon he will understand the situation, However He hold Kai's hand, his grip firm but uneasy. In that brief moment, as their palms touched, Kai's mind was flooded with sharp, vivid flashes of memories.
A worn-down building with graffiti-covered walls, dimly lit by a flickering streetlight. Inside, a group of men huddled around a table scattered with cash, weapons, and bags filled with who-knows-what. In the corner of the room, a younger boy—Leo—stood with his arms crossed, his face a mixture of fear and defiance.
Kai held the vision, committing every detail to memory before releasing the man's hand.
However the driver deadly gaze was focused on Kai.
None of them wants to back down.
However seeing the intense tension between Kai and the other of his Colleague, he also step in holding Kai hands.