Kean was at the funeral again, evidently sitting transfixed. Occasionally his hand, wrapped in a black glove, reached out to squeeze his head.Turning his head slowly when someone stood right beside him. It turned out to be Alvaro, catching his breath. After running from home until he managed to board public transportation, when he reached his destination, Alvaro ran fast again.No one was chasing him, but he was being followed everywhere he went.Alvaro felt that many were following him; obviously, they were not.Or maybe the effect of excessive fear?On the one hand, Alvaro didn't expect Kean to be at the funeral. Suddenly cursing his own stupidity, he wondered why he hadn't thought of it. Kean hadn't been able to accept Dean's death, so if he wanted to meet him, he had to go to Dean's grave."Brother?" Alvaro deliberately called out to see if Kean was calm or distracted.Although he had been able to familiarize himself with Kean's true personality, Still, Alvaro didn't want to be a v
Arza thinks the dark things that happened to her are because of her—Damian. Yes, Arza is sick, in the sense that her psyche has been disturbed since her beloved youngest daughter died.Knowing the problem was solved, he managed to get the killer punished in the same way. However, the shadow of longing for her favorite daughter makes Arza dislike seeing other people, who in fact have the youngest daughter, happy.Damian was the first person caught by Arza while with Kayra. Arza initially observed some smiling, gradually returning to sadness. Because he remembered, his favorite daughter was killed in front of him.Since then, Arza began to hate every time he saw the familiarity of father and daughter carried out by Damian and Kayra. Lusting to destroy that happiness so as not to experience the loss of her favorite daughter herself.Damian, who doesn't know anything, accidentally shows familiarity with Kayra. Provoking Arza's madness, who had long been devastated by the death of his belo
He was so fast and agile that he avoided anyone who passed by. Because if he was nudged, he would flee and be apprehended by the horde of people chasing him.His black beady eyes peeked out from behind a tree for a moment, as the roof of the house he was standing on happened to be facing a towering tree. Afterward, he breathed a sigh of relief. For a brief moment, he sat down until the situation returned to normal.One hand stretched up, revealing a stolen object that was in fact a packet of bread."Haha, my life was wasted being a thief when I was young." He was deliberately laughing at himself for not long ago choosing such a poor way of survival.Fortunately, when he stole, his face was obscured by the hood of the jacket that was attached to his body."Pathetic." He finished the stolen bread, then jumped away. Standing for a moment in front of a fairly grand house. However, there was no sign of life inside. When stepping inside, one was only greeted by silence and darkness.At fir
On the other hand, Dean had just stepped out of the restaurant that would become his part-time place. It doesn't feel like time has passed so quickly; it's now noon and very hot. It was very quiet as he idly scanned around. Because people chose to be at home.Dean cleared his throat when he heard the commotion again, and it was quite close—more like a painful, heartbreaking scream. Curiosity getting the better of him, Dean stepped up and tried to stay out of sight as long as he could find the perpetrator. His eyes widened when he saw who was making the noise.It was him!Caught clearly in Dean's vision was Kean. Right after seeing his face, it felt like looking in the mirror.Dean ventured to get closer, even though he knew his twin brother was punching him repeatedly, gradually breaking all his bones. He continued to do so, even though it was clear that his victim was already bleeding and bruised quite badly."Ke-Kean?"Just as Dean called out, his eyes widened again. Seeing Kean stab
Kean strode through the crowd, occasionally speeding up as his target went back to who knows where. His black beady eyes kept a close watch on the target's movements.After leaving without saying goodbye or telling Dean what he was going to do, Kean met someone who looked like a big boss. At first, Kean thought it was an ordinary person like any other businessman.However, if you look more carefully, It was indeed a person who worked in the dark world. More eyeing, ordinary business power to expand and colonize without the original owner knowing.Because there is one member of the staff who can be said to work under a fairly well-known businessman. Unfortunately, Kean's current boss never had any intention of dealing with the staff's boss. To the point of targeting—to take over the power of the business that the target boss was running—never.He said it was complicated. Another reason is that both work in the dark world.However, Kean's current boss is worse.'You only need to kill the
Kean was sitting on the roof of one of the shophouses, opposite the restaurant where Dean worked. Yes, Kean always sat there in his free time. His black eyes kept on Dean, who was busy serving customers. Sometimes, chatting with the full-time or part-time employees is just like what Dean did.Until he was distracted by something that caught his attention, all the while wondering what the answer was. He didn't know how many hours Kean had been sitting there; Dean's shift happened to be in the morning. So, he could go home around the afternoon. Evidently, Dean stepped alone towards home.Kean this time ventured to walk with Dean openly, although he didn't let the hood of the jacket he was wearing slip.Dean flinched at Kean's appearance. "Starting to try?" Instantly frowning. "Why are you covering your face?""Let it be!" hissed Kean, as he brushed Dean off. Then she encouraged him to walk quickly, so that he could get home.Dean was loading for a moment, for fear of mishearing. Kean as
Kean only glanced through the window, as it happened that the hospitalization hallway was devoid of visitors, nurses, or room-specific security guards. So Kean didn't need to hide himself. A week had passed. The child Kean helped was none other than Alvaro. Just willing to be approached after previously going into hysterics. The doctor said the incident that happened to Alvaro made him excessively afraid, which could trigger trauma-related tremors against strangers around him.So, every time a stranger approached, Alvaro would constantly feel in danger. Dean always tries to get Alvaro used to it. It couldn't be Kean who did it, because he might end up attacking Alvaro for real. However, when he first managed to get close Dean understood something; Alvaro's reaction was like observing first and thinking a little. Perhaps you were unconsciously feeling awkward. Different people are guarding and helping. It could happen, even if you haven't known for too long. What's more, the little boy
As Dean suspected, Kean has taken Alvaro in as a younger brother. although not biological. Also, he hadn't tried to get close, even though it happened once and was accidental. Finally, it would have really hurt Alvaro if he had not been prevented and locked up. Dean hoped that Kean could continue to interact directly with Alvaro. As well as explain everything that happened.It happened to be his day off work, after picking up Alvaro from school. Dean was busy making something. Basically, any snack to relieve boredom Occasionally, glancing at Kean, still watching Alvaro from afar, Dean could clearly see that Kean felt guilty.The object of Kean's focus was sitting on the carpeted floor and busy with ice cream. Gradually, Alvaro also felt awkward, like he was being stalked. Unfortunately, every scan found nothing. Sometimes, it only captured Dean's presence.Alvaro was not sure if Dean did it. He wanted to ask again, but was confused by what he was asking because he didn't exist. In an i