Harmonies Unveiled

Chapter 12: Loyalty or Honesty?

Scott, Joel's father, prepared for another day of work. He packed his essentials into his briefcase, ensuring that he had everything he needed for the day ahead. 

As he made his way towards the door, he turned to Joel, who was in the living room engrossed in their artworks with their dead duck plush on their side.

"Joel, I'll be off to work now," Scott called out.. He walked closer to them, giving them a warm smile. "Take care, and remember, if you need anything, don't hesitate to call me. I'll be back this evening."

Joel looked up from their drawing, a hint of gratitude in their eyes. They nodded, understanding the importance of Scott's work and appreciating his support.

With that, Scott left the house. And Joel, left to their own devices, continued to immerse themselves in their hobbies at home.

Little did they know that their paths would soon intersect once again, with new revelations and challenges awaiting them. But for now, they would cherish the moments of peace and stability, grateful for the love and support of their father.

Scott arrived in front of the imposing gates of Yuka's mansion, a determined expression etched on his face. He had made up his mind to uncover the truth behind Joel's dreams and the secrets that seemed to surround their existence. The unsettling feeling of uncertainty fueled his determination as he pressed the intercom button.

A crackling voice responded through the speaker, "Yes, may I help you?"

Scott cleared his throat, his voice firm and resolute. "This is Scott, Joel's father. I would like to speak with Yuka."

There was a momentary pause before the gates slowly creaked open, allowing Scott entry. 

Finally, Scott reached the door and pressed the doorbell, the sound echoing through the quiet hallways. It didn't take long for Yuka to appear, her figure gliding towards the entrance. Her face held a curious yet pale expression as she opened the door, welcoming Scott inside.

"Oh, Hello sir! What brings you here today?" Yuka inquired, her voice carrying a sense of warmth and hospitality.

Scott's gaze met Yuka's, his eyes filled with determination. "Yuka, I need to talk to you about Joel. I believe you might hold some answers."

Yuka's expression shifted slightly, a hint of concern flickering in her eyes. "Please, come inside. We can discuss this in my study," she said, leading Scott down a corridor adorned with artwork and tapestries.

As they were walking, Yuka opened their phone and immediately messaged Joel, "dude, your dad is in my house? He wants to talk about something, any ideas?"

Later, Joel hit a quick response, "What? I don't know why is he there-" 

Yuka was confused as well, she then closed her phone. 

Then, Joel hit another message, "Oh god if he asks anything about me going out,,, just come up with a different answer. I've explained to him about me being frustrated and threatened about people in the internet." which Yuka didn't get to read.

They entered a spacious study, filled with bookshelves and a large mahogany desk. Yuka motioned for Scott to take a seat, and she settled into a chair across from him. The room seemed to hold an air of anticipation as Scott began his investigation.

"Yuka." Scott stated firmly, "Joel has been experiencing vivid dreams that seem to be connected to his past. Dreams of being in a laboratory, experimental tubes, and memories he shouldn't have. Not just that, but lying down on the street, where he was unconscious. Are you familiar with any of these?," his eyes never leaving Yuka's face.