Two Can Play That Game

Chapter Thirty-Eight

Kivan Stewart

I watched as Kiara placed the last dish on the table before we began to eat. I watched Byung intensely...very intensely.

"So um, Kivan what brings you back, I'm surprised you're not with Kivana." He chuckled.

"Oh you don't know." I said.

"Know what?" He asked.

"Kivana is missing." I said.

"What? Since when?" Kiara asked.

My father and Kiara shared the same expression.

"Going on about a week." I said.

"She's not missing, she just probably left." My mother said.

"Mom you knew and didn't tell me?" Kiara asked.

"I didn't want to stress you out...you are planning a wedding." My mother sighed.

"Wait...what do you mean? How do you know?" My father asked.

"Well...you guys don't know this but Kivana and I...how do I explain this. We know when something is wrong with one another." I said.

Byung clinched his jaw before taking a drink from his alcohol filled glass.

"You're telling me twin powers are real?" Byung chuckled.

"Not powers...intuition. The night she was taken I was on a business trip but I woke up out of my slip feeling the back of my neck hairs rise." I said.

"That doesn't mean something is wrong with Kivana though." Melissa added.

"I have to agree with your mother on this one." My father added.

I chugged my glass and stood up.

"Y'all can believe me if y'all want, I know my sister is missing and I know she's in a lot of pain. I feel everything...I will soon find out everything." I said locking eyes with Byung.

Kiara looked at Byung and gasp.

"Babe, your neck is bleeding." She said.

"Huh?" Byung asked.

I squinted my eyes as Kiara grabbed a napkin pulling his turtle neck down. As quickly as he tried to cover the three long cuts, I saw and that's when I knew.

He looked at me before quickly going to the bathroom. I left the house with a heavier shoulder, I had suspicions that Byung had my sister.

It hit different when the suspicion was now confirmed. I got into my car before pulling out my phone, I dialed Simon as I pulled off.

"Hello." He said.

"Byung has her." I said.

"We knew that, what happened?" He asked.

"He has a horrible poker face, also...unfortunately there were defense wounds on his neck. She's fighting." I mumbled.

Simon huffed.