The pair moved through the market place effortlessly. She would point at something, he knew that was her sign of beckoning him over.
It was interesting to him how she would smell every piece of fruit and vegetable. Eventually she would buy it. The seller would bag it for her and she would add it to their woven basket filled with goods. Every once in a while a small child would walk up to them to give her a hug. She would drop everything and give the little human all her attention. This would be the first time he had gone out with her in public since he woke up 2 weeks ago.
The last two weeks had been repetitive. Slowly he started moving more. They started with a short walk to put his feet in the ocean. To a walk, and now a jog. She would make him jog with a portable speaker. They jogged while listening to her music with him following her lead. Everyday she would push him to go farther, faster.
Tourist season was slowly approaching in the next few weeks. Rosangel was talking his ear off about all the activities they could do. Sometimes a stall keeper would comment about the said activity as she talked and smelled the fruit. He had let himself grow a stubble. He figured if he knew anyone they wouldnt regconise him. That had been futile.
I can not belive you are still here young man, you were in such a rush last time.
The duo shared a look before giving their attention to the waitress.
Left the baby at home I presume. A date night. The woman seemed to ignore the looks they both shared as she gave them the menu.
"She said baby." Agma rasped out when she left to get the menus.
"You might have a baby." Rosangel's mind wandered to the day of the car crash. She hadn't seen anything indicating he had a baby.
What if the baby is somewhere waiting for it's daddy?
A guy like him surely had a baby and partner. That would make more sense.
A new fear arose in him. If he really was born in that world of bullets as he suspected than he couldn't live for the bliss in the ignorance on this island. He knew he had to get his baby.
"I'm going to open it." Agma didn't have to explain what he would open. Rosangel knew- he knew.
"I promise you we will figure this out." She smiled. The rest of the day was spoilt. They spent it in silence. The walk to the car was as silent as the one in the restaurant as the one soon to come in the car ride.
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As the engine turned off, they exited grabbing the groceries. They moved silently to the kitchen putting everything away. She would point to him where to put everything, not before long she didn't have to because he had caught on.
Eventually they headed to the master bedroom. "Look Damon, whatever is in there, whatever we find out I will be by your side. Don't worry."
She took a deep breath opening the case. Inside was a cluster of documents. Luckily for her it was written in English. She took some in her palm and started reading. Agma took a handful to read himself. The documents did not divulge who he was. He was looking at a part of a property sell.
"Your name Damon. Your name!" Rosagel joyoused. He looked at her expectedly. She carried on bouncing.
"Well guess, come on now." She smiled.
He sighed giving her his full attention. "David."
"Nope." She laughed out.
"Kim"
"Nope."Agma blinked in response to her.
"Its Ji-hun, middle name Taehyung Kangjeon"
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FanficAgma 악마 • (angma) (hanja 惡魔) a demon; a devil; Rosangel means "Rose of an angel" Ji-hun Kangjeon, a man of very little words. Being raised in the worlds most ruthless mafia had eradicated his humanity. Most now knew him as Agma. No one had called hi...