
"So you actually know that the mastermind of all this mess is he? "
Octa's attention was distracted when the question reached his ears. Looks like a man who some time ago picked her up was staring questioningly at her.
"Basic bego!" The chirps of a masked woman that made the man glare sharply.
"Well, you think he told us to keep an eye on everybody for what? He is not lacking in rich work. "
"Mia is always smarter than you. "
The man clucked and sauntered out of the dimly lit room when he heard Octa's tearing. While the masked woman called Mia chuckled before approaching Octa and whispered something.
"Okay, if you're the same R.01 I can't interfere. "
"Lo knows how I am, Ta. But now I have to take care of the boy. "
Octa nodded slowly while the woman came out following the man with the R.01 call. After that Octa just stared at the rows of data on the computer screen with a difficult gaze to interpret.
While in another place someone who was the main target of Octa was now apparently standing not far from the old building that became the headquarters of Octa today. Only his ashes cannot close his identity. Unfortunately the clue could not even be realized by the closest person.
Slowly he seemed to sigh, there was a line of fatigue drawn in his eyes. He stared at the cloudy sky with a glare before then smiling incisively.
"It's exhausting, it has to end immediately. "
A line full of question marks was spoken just before he breezed closer to the building he had noticed. His pace was quick but left no trace of the sound that two guards could hear at the front door.
With some movement of sneaking around and hiding he had been able to enter the building safely. One breath before the door in front of him was broken. But his estimation missed far and the world suddenly went dark.
The sound of water droplets is soothing but at the same time explains solitude. A beam of light suddenly fell on him as if he was the main character on the theater stage. But, his eyes were instantly perfectly rounded as the existence of a mirror before him reflected the image that he knew the most was his current body.
"Is that me? "
Not long ago entwined in confusion, fear and loneliness, the glass suddenly cracked. Blood flowed out from each crack and slowly shattered his shadow. And he fell to his feet in fear that almost robbed him of his sanity.
Sweat and crying brought him back to the darkness. But the deafening cries did not leave him alone in the darkness and fear. The shadow of his loved ones struck like lightning before him.
They cursed each other, blaming each other for his disappearance. The cries of those he left behind left him tormented. And when the shadow of the bloodshed of his loved ones appeared without cue, he lapsed and fell curled up. Hugging tightly into his own body with the sanity he was as strong as he could maintain.
He wanted to shout as loud as possible, wanting to beg anyone to take him away from that place. But his voice was never heard. His anger, sadness and fear turned into a storm that never came rain. The blowing wind carried a chill that forced him to fall deeply into the loneliness that made his soul freeze.
"Whoever, take me away from here. " Say it with resignation.
His eyes began to close when he slowly resigned to what was happening to him. And the storm of emotion was gone in an instant replaced by a dim light that was getting brighter and brighter.
'I'm sincere, you can go. '
His eyes opened slowly as a melodious whisper reached his ears.
'Take a break, Mama knows you're tired. '
'Don't go now, Rian. Back back! Dad's sorry. '
'I don't know if you're tired, but don't sleep too long. We haven't even met. '
'Open your eyes, brother Ian can't go this far from Chelsea. '
'Gue can't see you're rich gini. '
'Please, you are my best friend. I know you are strong. '
Many whispers entered his ears and he listened to each whisper while lying on his back on a puddle of sparkling water highlighted by light. All the corners around him looked white and brightly lit. His eyes looked straight up and only a stretch of blue sky with thin clouds could he see.
The whisper accompanied him in the coldness of solitude. The scent of lavender flowers slowly entered his nose and made him completely calm down. A cold breeze blew against his brown mane. The face with the perfect angle of hers looked warm despite being expressionless.
Calm down, it's getting quieter. Until he began to be overcome by drowsiness that could not be held. His eyes closed slowly and completely he fell asleep.
Slowly the beautiful eyelids twitched, the stiff fingers that began to cool it also seemed to move slowly in the grip of the hand that seemed to begin to wrinkle. The grip grew tighter as it became aware of the long-awaited small movement.
"Rian, it's Mama. "
Time moves on to the day when...
"I received Mr. Rian's health report a moment ago. "
Hearing the name Rian called, Chelsea frowned while sharpening her ears.
"How's it going? Didn't he just come to his senses from his coma? "
Big Master Xil's question left Chelsea stunned.
"Rubber, Sir. But, just moments ago manager Alex told me to report that... "
The guard hung up his words and made Chelsea's heart beat.
"Mr Rian has passed away. "
The deg!
Pyarrs!!
The loud sound of the broken glass managed to distract Big Master Xil and the bodyguard. The eyes of Great Lord Xil were wide-eyed when he saw Chelsea standing in the doorway with a deathly pale face.
"Chelsea! "
"What kind of joke is this, dad? "
Great Lord Xil immediately approached his daughter. Chelsea brushed off the rough hands of her father who was about to bring her into the arms. Chelsea looked shocked.
"What kind of joke is this?! You guys gonna keep all this a secret? You crazy?! " Chelsea's screams made many servants gather.
"Chelsea, listen to dad! "
"What?! What father? "
Chelsea's screams weakened further with his body sitting on the floor. His sobs sound heartbreaking making the father really unable to hear it.
'This is why I don't want you to know. Because Rian means too much to you, Chelsea. '
Chelsea's breathing began to cringe again and made her father and the servants panic. They tried to help Chelsea but were all denied outright. Chelsea remained in tears, roaring in utter frustration, disappointment, pain and sadness.
"This.. Which.. Fathering.. Want.. Don't you? Biarins.. Chelsea.. Come along.. Sis.. Ian. "
Chelsea spoke in stammer.
"No, Chelsea! Terrified dad! " Recisive Lord Xil while hugging Chelsea's increasingly weak body.
"Let's go there now! " Take the Father make Chelsea again roar.
Shortly before moving to bring Chelsea to the car, Big Master Xil turned his head back and seemed to signal to the bodyguard earlier. And not long after Chelsea and Great Lord Xil had left their residence, the bodyguard appeared to be calling.
"Continue the plan, Miss on her way. "
A few moments earlier in the hospital.
"W-how's it going, doc? He's all right, right? "
"Thank God, the patient was saved. But, the patient is in a coma with an unpredictable time. "
Hearing that made Rico a little relieved, he waltzed away leaving Alex, Morin and Octa who thought his departure was because he could not accept the reality. But not long he came back and made his friends confused because of his crazy idea.
"No way, Chelsea will not be able to accept the reality. " Refuse Alex to disagree with Rico's idea.
"He can, I'm sure. "
"Where do you have that belief? " Task Octa in wonder.
Rico sighed.
"Because I'm his real brother. "
And the lies about Rian's death became their secret, the Rian family and the people under the special orders of Great Lord Xil. After the news spread widely, Chelsea finally forced to be sent abroad with his cousin, Saka.