Dark Princess

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“What about his father? Is it still alive?”

“No trace of his father has been found since his mother's death. He just disappeared. No information about his death or whereabouts.”.

“Continue searching about his father. Must get. How about a trip back to Korea 14 years ago? Any information to know?”

“There's boss. This one's a little weird. No trace of Denise Kim has been found on any flight into Korea. I actually found his name registered through the port of Busan. Name corresponding to her birth certificate, Denise Varon..."

"Can be. Traveling by plane is more expensive than by sea. Cost factor. Although it takes longer to arrive. Doesn't matter. There's nothing weird there..."

"I continue with the boss. From the passenger list of the ship on the same schedule, there is one other name that has the same last name as Varon, Valene Varon, a 7-year-old girl. But their names are out of alignment, the classes they ride in are different. I found it by chance. Because their last names are the same, Varon.”

“Interesting. But there are many possibilities. The person behind Varon's name isn't just one or two people right? And that age is far from Jade. It was supposed to be 10-year-old Jade..." I stopped and got another possibility.

"Try checking again, is the one named Varon just the two of them? Maybe the boy's father or Varon's mother?"

"Only two names are bosses. There's nothing else..."

"But still. It could be his mother or grandmother or his brother who accompanied him had a different last name. But either way, look again. Who knows, we might find something new. Did he come here after his mother's death or before? His tomb?”

"after boss. Not yet confirmed, but Denise Kim regularly visits Busan. It's being investigated where it's going and what it's for."

"What about the DNA we sent Drey? Any word?"

"Not boss."

"There's a quick way to answer all of our questions, Drey. Get something about Denise Kim, ask both. Any idea how?" Drey seemed a little doubtful.

“Will I think of a way. But, meeting Gaia would be the fastest solution instead of Boss?” I glanced and looked at him sharply. He cleared his throat and then gawked, he looked disappointed at the idea he had put forward himself.

"Have you forgotten what happened between me and Gaia?"

“Sorry Boss. I'll find a way as soon as.”

“Good answer. Other stories by Drey. How did Denise and Min Jun Kim meet?”

"Well, like Drey, it's a good invention." She accepted my compliment.

But I'm goosebumps. All the impossibilities seem intentional. So, I can't help but conclude, the two of them --maybe-have a relationship. But if the red thread is drawn, my brain can quickly guess, this story is about the two of them.

If true. Denise Kim has no heart. Tega threw away a little boy who had no memory of himself. He even lives in the same place! Especially if not to monitor? Does he have the heart to see from afar how broken the child is, to look around and wonder, why he was abandoned? Wait for Earnest, who knows she's not his mother. Maybe someone else asked him to do it. After that, the task is done. But why is it so weird? All the grooves that existed seemed to leave the impression that everything that happened to Jade had something to do with him.

Crazy one! How could he do that to his own son? Wow, this world is scary. Jade, this world is so scary, baby. That beautiful and graceful looking face turned out to be a criminal. Should we just stop here? What would Jade react if she knew that it turned out that the person she had been looking for all this time was not far from her, even freely monitoring from afar. He let the boy search for people he didn't know and he was there. He knows. But he let!

Anger took me for a while. I put my fist on the table. How could? I swore and yelled that made Drey worry. And in an instant, he came up with a medical box to smear the ointment on my bruised and abrasive fist, thankfully not to the point of bleeding.

“Drey, it's confidential. Never say a word about this to Jade. Just like last time when the Gaia people attacked us. Understood?" He's whining. Realize that he has done something wrong.

"Ready Boss."

"Not everything that happens to me has to get to Jade. Filtered Drey. Make sure to ask first..."

"Ready boss."

“And, as soon as possible, find a way to get Denise Kim's DNA. All the information is still a question mark. One more thing, find information, how did Jade get into Gaia Wear?. Is it true that Gaia found and watched over him to ask him to be his personal assistant? Siapatau we can get something out of that information. As soon as possible."

“Each boss!”

I came home when it was late at night. Not sure if we still had time to enjoy the tea time as he wanted. Yesterday was off, it seems like tonight too. Tea set that I bought and gladly received either when will be able to be used.

I didn't realize, time passed so fast. But the search we did not produce significant results. There was a strange feeling, unable to explain in words, soaring in my heart. The feeling I have is very bad. My goal to marry Jade as soon as possible in order to live quietly to an old age still seems a long way off. I don't know. Don't-don't, we won't even get there. I looked out the car window. Towards a highway that is still crowded with vehicles. I pat those ugly thoughts far away.

I got home. Usually I can still get a warm hug once I open the door. With a sigh he welcomed me. And all I could do was hold him in my arms. Then he laughed crisply, a sign that he liked me hugging that way.

But not this time. No one greeted me behind the door. I walked into the living room. Then my smile widened. All my restless and troubled, gone nowhere. He was waiting, but fell asleep on the couch. It should have been, it was past midnight. But I was happy to see him asleep. A rare precious thing happened to him lately. He often cannot sleep. We even went to the doctor and got sleeping pills to take when his condition was out of control.

We often got into bed at the same time, but when I woke up, he was no longer there. Then I found him in my study glaring at his Mac screen and typing, continuing the stories he wrote.