Alan's pov...

"Whatever happened, it was my fault, it has nothing to do with those innocent people" I defended them and myself, and he looked at me with his eyebrows raised, I don't know if my explanation helped me or if I made it even worse by offending him,

"Oh... you care about them so much...! huh?"

his expression changed so much that it shifted from a king and domineering mode to a grandpa and challenging mode,

Here it comes again, another punishment or a condition that will be more insane than before,

I stood up, as that domineering king mode of my old man had come to an end. He began to keep his demands,

"Ok... if you care for them so much, I will not clean that, but...!!" he stopped but there was no expression on my face, I know he is good at guessing my mood, the more I panic the more harsh that task will be,

"But you have to do something...!" he continued with a cruel smirk on his face,

"Let's make a deal...!"

Deal...!

Do I have any other options?

This or that either