HALIKS | ON HOLD
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HALIKS.
Pronounced Alex.
A name on a phone left... for me...
When I was eight, my father died. As I walked out of our apartment, three strange black vans pulled up. Men in black pointed guns towards me. Just in time, my father came outside, but as he tried to protect me, he was shot three times in the chest. The men immediately left.
The bleeding could not be stopped. By the time my brother arrived, it was too late, Father was already dying.
He whispered something to my brother, and smiled to me saying "I love you Mireya." With that he died.
After my father's death, my brother rarely ever came home, he was always at work. Although he never came home, he was still the caring and loving person he had always been
One year later, my brother was diagnosed with heart failure. I thought that he would live through it and fight it off, but three years later, he died. Leaving me a phone with HALIKS' number and a letter containing information on HALIKS.
The price of knowing about HALIKS, brought me to unfold devastating secrets my brother kept.
Who or what is HALIKS and what does it have to do with my family? I guess I will just have to find out by taking on this adventure.
Takes place in Japan.
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