Someone suddenly kicked the man to the ground before he could say anything else.

"Oh, sorry. I couldn't stop in time," Jackson said flatly, his left foot still stepping on the man's chest, crushing him.

The man screamed in pain, his face red. He could not shake away the foot that was on his chest.

Uncle Francis, Uncle Desmond, and Aunt Theresa saw the commotion and rushed over, trying to calm him. "Mr. Valor... W-Why do this at a funeral?"

"It would be disrespectful to the dead if something