Doyoung POV:
Doyoung approached the door to his apartment
A quick thought went through his mind
Did my parents do something for these people to murder them?
He paused... He had never thought about his parents side of it, he quickly unlocked the door and rushed inside
Doyoung sat down quickly in his dad's office chair, turning on the computer and quickly scrolling through all the files on the computer
He clicked through every file on the computer, examining each one carefully
Nothing
Than he went into his parents room, remembering seeing a safe in their room
Finding the small safe, he sighed
Locked
He searched around the room, tearing it apart, looking for a key, or any code for the safe
Doyoung was currently struggling trying to open a desk drawer that was jammed
He was starting to get frustrated
Pulling the drawer with more and more force, taking his frustration out on the drawer, anger spilling from him, tears falling from his eyes, pure frustration pouring from his body
Than the drawer ripped open, and out of the desk completely, falling backwards onto the bed, the desk drawer laying on the ground, all of it's contents strewn all over
Doyoung crumpled to the ground, once again in tears
He just knelt there, crying, he didn't know why
He felt stupid, crying over a drawer
Than he felt something hard imbedding itself into his knee
He lifted his leg, looking at the floor where his knee was
And saw
A key
(A/N: I know it's cheesy, I couldn't think of anything else 😭)
Doyoung stood and stumbled to the safe, sliding the key into the hole
It fit
Doyoung hurriedly turned they key in the lock, hearing a clicking sound, he pulled the safe open
Papers, files, notes, letters, a few falling out of the safe
This was gonna take a while
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The boy had brought the papers onto the table in the dining room, and had been reading through them for a few hours now, taking notes on everything
He reached up and pushed his reading glasses up more securely on his face
Small beads of sweat had formed on his forehead, every once in a while trickling down and falling onto the table
He adjusted his seating position, leaning back over the table
He slowly closed the last file, setting it on the pile he had created with all the other papers he had finished reading
Reaching for another file, he felt around the table while looking at his phone, glancing up as he had felt nothing but the table, he saw nothing, he had looked through them all
Stretching his arms out, his back popped a few times, standing up he grabbed his notepad he sighed looking at it
From all the notes he got he figured that his parents had been involved in a mafia
Doyoung scrunched his face, he had assumed this was the case, but now knowing it was true just saddened him
Why a mafia of all things
He had discovered that the mafia they, or his dad, had been involved in was called TVXQ
His mom had helped his father, but she had never officially joined, but she had sure helped out a lot
When Doyoung was born his father left TVXQ, and for a whole 19 years they had been hunted by another mafia group, that had been assigned to hunt them because they apparently knew to much about the mafia life
Doyoung had found letters that had went back and forth between his parents during times when they would part for a bit, to lose their enemy's scent on them
All of the files contained information on different mafias that his parents had apparently stupidly held as blackmail against the other mafias in case they ever try to kill them
But sadly it didn't work
Other letters had threats upon threats in them, threatening to do horrible things to his dad's family, including Doyoung
Doyoung had found that the main group doing the threatening and hunting was a group called NCT
They had been mentioned several times in the letters and Doyoung had even found a file on them
Doyoung picked up that file, he had set it aside because he had thought it would be useful for later
And sure enough
All the information he needed on them was right there in the file
His parents had done well
Doyoung naturally assumed that these were the people to blame for his parents murders, towards the end of his parents letters back and forth they had started to seem more worried about this group, as more and more threats from them had started coming on a very regular basis
They somehow had always managed to find his family, forcing them to move more often
Doyoung wasn't blind, he had noticed that they were moving on a very regular basis, he had originally lived in this house, when he was a baby, and until he was around 12
Where he had been friends with Sungchan and Kun
Than his parents moved, taking little Doyoung with them, he remembered being verivery mad at his parents for making him move from his friends
But now he understands
Doyoung had stayed in contact with his two friends all throughout his 7 years of being apart from them
A few months ago his family moved back to their old house, reuniting Doyoung with his childhood friends
This being their last move, their past catching up with them, and ultimately killing them

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