Witnessing the severe beat-down they were receiving, some of the men could not help but hesitate to attack.
"Where are you from young chief?" One of the men who was grimacing in pain from a kick to the shin finally took the opportunity to question Mwana. At this point, no one dared to continue attacking.
"Hoooo, now it isn't 'bastard', 'rascal', or 'uncircumcised brat' anymore. It is now young chief?" With a throaty laugh and a mocking smirk plastered across his face Mwana could not control his tone as he replied.
Internally, he kind of felt gleeful that these jerks were finally learning their lesson. In fact, he was doing his best to prevent a wide grin from breaking out on his face. 'It is soooo hard to be a good guy, haish.'
