Don't Tell Them

Season 2 Chapter 13 - is this the End?

Raver cannot do anything anymore all of his possessions have been tracked by Kian one wrong move and he'll get caught immediately.

He loves Dylan more than anything but his safety is his top priority, he's crying trying to leave everything after 16 years he might be a criminal for kidnapping an innocent man but for him he did it all for the sake of love. In that 16 years he never made Dylan unhappy, and believe it or not nothing happened to them within that years, Raver respects Dylan so much that he always ask for Dylan's approval before doing anything, he tried multiple times to ask Dylan to sleep with him but he failed to do so as Dylan said he was not ready and he respects his decision.

He completely packed all the necessary things he needed before he escape this kind of problems he made, he was looking at the mirror looking at the soulless image of him, his love for someone made him like this he thought to himself

But Raver, not even one time did he regret loving Dylan, it was the best 16 years of his life, he didn't even know that it would take a whole 16 years before the truth be unfold.

He was crying, yet he's scared for his own safety.

Before he left the condo he bought for the both of them he left a letter by the vanity of their room addressing it to Dylan Lee Mendoza Ramirez, he knew that the people working for Kian will definitely find this place so he knows that the letter will fly its way to its receiver.

Just an hour after he left, the investigator force open the condo revealing nothing, not even a single clothes nor trace of the person they've been looking for

"Sir, may letter po sa harap ng vanity" one of the officer said

"From whom?" the other asked

"It's from the Doctor sir and the receiver is the victim" the officer once again said

"We'll give it to them personally" the other commanded

"okay sir" the other agreed

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"Mr. Ramirez we found a letter in the condo of Dr. Fuentes it was for Mr. Dylan, if it's okay with you can you please read it while were here, just maybe it contains some hints about his whereabouts?" the officer asked

"Sure, let me call my husband first" Kian replied

"Kylee!! get down here and bring your Dada with you" Kian yelled

"Okayy!" someone from the room upstairs yelled back

Two minutes later and both Kyle and Dylan went downstairs, Dylan immediately hides to his husband's shoulder seeing the officer looking at him firmly

"Don't be scared, they're here to investigate" Kian explained

"O-okay" Dylan replied

"Dylan, Dr. Fuentes wrote a letter for you and they asked you to read it out loud since it might contain hints about his whereabouts" Kian explained

"but Daddy! what if that letter contain some information that can trigger Dada's memory!?" Kyle interrupted

"It's okay my baby, I'll do it" Dylan patted Kyle's head and Kyle just turned silent and cling onto his Dada's arm

"This brat is testing my limit" Kian thought to himself looking at his son who is teasing him with only their eyes

Dylan open the enveloped containing a white paper with a handwritten letter..

"Dear Jaden,

or should I used your real name now that you know your real identity. To my Dylan, I'm sorry I know I've wrong you for 16 years, and I know you're mad at me right now for telling you lies, for slowing down your recovery process and for separating you from your own family. I know what I did was not worth any forgiveness, I know that and I accepted the fact that you'll never forgive me, but just so you know everytime that I told you I love you, I meant it, I love you Dylan, I love you so much! by the time you're reading this I think I'm not in this world anymore, because right after I wrote this letter I'll be ending my life. See you in my next life, Dylan. I don't want to force myself to someone who doesn't like me, because I'm hurting you with it, and I don't like hurting you, whenever I saw you crying it breaks me, I sometimes forgot that I force you to be with me. I am hoping in the next life that we will meet, we can be friends, no feelings involved just friends. That's all, Dylan. I love you.