I walk over to the white box that sat on the coffee table, “Who could've send this to me?” I asked myself maybe Donghyuck can help me with this. I grab my phone and texted him.
H- Olivia hey its great to finally hear from you.
O- hey Haechannie I really need your help like right now.
H- did something bad happened?
O- I received this box... but the problem is I have no idea who could've possibly send it to me.
H- box? Wow that sounds like a real problem.
O- Haechannie please.
H- okay okay I'll be over to your place in a couple of minutes.
O- okay thank you so much.
I sat there looking at the cards,what could these mean, knocking could be heard I went to open to see Haechan. “Great you're here come on.” I said pulling him inside the apartment closing the door. We sat down in front of the coffee table “Hmm Olivia I think you have a stalker on your trails.” Haechan said laughing I look at him “Haechan this is fricking serious, there's a letter at the end of each card.” I said showing him “M? M can mean anything like a name Marvin,Marcus,Max,Martin,Matthew... Mark.” he said I look at the roses “Wait were you there when I was explaining Lucas what each rose symbolizes?” I asked he looks at me “Olivia I've been there but what's this gotta do with that?" he asked “Just look. Red roses which symbolizes love and desire.” I said as I place the roses on the coffee table “What you're trying to say is that Mark could've sent you this?” Haechan asked I turn to look at him “I'm saying what if he's still alive out there somewhere in a hospital.” I said “Yeah but you saw him get killed, he died in your arms Oli, there's no chance of him being alive.” he said “but he could've been saved in time, the police were close by so maybe he did have a chance.” I said he looks at the cards Key? What key?” he asked “This is,” I said showing him the key “A safe what could be in that safe.” he said “Who knows, you guys are so secretive that Mark never told me what type of job he does in this gang.” I said he puts the cards down “Because his job was one that he was afraid of you finding out.” he said “Tell me please you know so much about him you two were so close to each other, especially after I left to so many places.” I said he lets out a sigh “Well before you came back he's always cold hearted even cold blooded, he no sense of feelings made me wonder what caused him to shut out those feelings. When Taeyong found out about Mark being in two gangs he decided to use Mark as spy for the other gang, when Taeyong was informed about what Kun did he made every single one of us to protect your family without you guys noticing us but the night in Tokyo we weren't the only ones who knew about Kun's location when saw you,Hina,Koeun,Lami, and Lucas we were told by Kun not to do anything even if Alex pulls the tigger on him, we thought Kun had lost his mind but I knew exactly why it was because you and Lami were there, he knew that he couldn't have you guys involved in this. But then Mark fucked up by being the disaster he's been by involving you in this gang world.” he said sighing “He was a disaster but he's was beautiful.” I said he looks at me “He was a beautiful disaster.” I said looking at the ring “You still haven't moved on have you?” he asked I look at him “How can I move on from someone who has made me hold on to this love” I said he pulls in me his arms “Oliva you're like a sister to me so from on I'll be like a brother to you, whenever you need a shoulder to cry on call me when you're in trouble call me if you need me look for me.” he said kissing the top of my head I let out small tears. “I will always need you Haechan no matter what the situation is.” I said he holds me tight.
We sat there in each others arms talking, who would've known that I would get such a brother sister bond with Donghyuck.
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