Sicheng followed his father's footsteps after the dinner.
"May I ask what are we gonna do or even where are we going?" Sicheng asked his father politely.
The old man stopped walking and uttered "We will be meeting our family friends in Taiwan."
Sicheng didn't say a word after hearing his father's words.
"Would you look at this," the man looked up the wall, with a huge portrait of an innocent looking lady.
"My wife was very beautiful, she had the sweetest smile ever." Mr. Qian said every word with so much admiration.
"Don't you think your brother looked so much like her? I knew he was perfect the moment he was born."
Sicheng rolled his eyes as he cross his arms together, he clearly doesn't like his older brother. The younger doesn't really appreciate his mother as she died after giving birth to him.
"Get ready, we will be going this Monday." His father said changing the topic.
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The birds are chirping, the sound of the cicadas, the sound of the grass as they sway with the air. The sun is shining bright, it's ray is seeping through the cracks of the curtains.
Kun slowly opened his eyes, realizing he slept the whole night away. He clumsily stood up, and opened his dusty curtains.
Squinting his eyes he looked down the window and saw a group of men wearing the same long black cape with a hood circling on a golden table with golden cups placed on it.
He rubbed his eyes doubting what he saw, after he released his hands of his sight all of the men are now looking straight up to him. He couldn't recognize them, he doesn't know any of them.
He stumbled down in shock.
click
The confused and scared individual looked over his shoulder because he definitely heard his door lock. He rushed to his door.
"Father?! Is that you? Let me out please!" the poor boy cried while hysterically twisting and banging his door.
"Son, we've talked about this..." A soft spoken feminine voice said.
His ears perked up and he stopped banging the door. He was extremely shocked, he heard a very familiar voice.
"M-mom?"
"Mom is that you?!"
"Mom! Open the door please! I missed you!"
The man full of hope shouted as he started to bang the door again.
(Song title: Goodnight Sweetheart Goodnight -- I suggest you to play it before reading the rest for the feels heehee)
"Goodnight sweetheart well, it's time to go~" The soft voice sang out of nowhere.
The happy face dropped as he listen to the voice sing.
"I hate to leave you but I really must say~"
"Goodnight sweetheart, goodnight~"
He took one step back, and another, and another, and he felt a sharp pain on his stomach. He looked down and he saw a protruding blade, and his blood gushing down the floor. He was stabbed, and he knew whose knife it was.

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Blood Line ~ kunten
Fanfiction"Living the rest of my life with you is the best decision ever." [ chapters are not edited, sorry for spelling / grammar errors, very late updates ]