“Nari… cho Nari.” She heard as she turn her head to the source of the sound, it was so sweet and melodic. She was sure she heard this voice before but unsure of when and when she heard it. A woman who looked a little familiar “w.. who are you?” She asked, her eyes squinting as a woman and man came forward. “We are your parents… how can you forget us?” The man said with a husky voice as Nari’s eyes widen, she had forgotten how her parents looked like and she felt guilt stricken as the woman slowly shook her head “child. There's no need to cry. Hush hush.” She walked over to Nari and hugged her as Nari nodded, a stream of tears was staining her cheeks. Her mother smiled before kneeling down to a 6 year old Nari “I'm so sorry my child, we left you too young but there's something you need to know.” Nari looked at the mother as the mother whisper into nari’s ears and nari’s eyes widen

“No!” She immediately say as the mother shook her head “Nari. This is for you and for us. We want you to know the truth.” She gripped her fist hard. “No!” She screamed and shouted. “Hey hey hey!” She was shaken as her eyes opened and she was on the bed, her fist was clenching hard on the bed edge that her knuckle turned white and jackson’s face was above hers. “Hey, it was just a dream. Come on.” He said and suddenly she grabbed Jackson, she didn't care if she was sweaty or not, she was just afraid. Jackson was taken aback but sigh and rubbed her back. For all the times Jackson lived with her, Jackson had never once shared the room with her because he was afraid of not being able to control himself but with this vulnerable girl in his arms, he felt almost.. guilty.

Soon, he tucked her in “it was just a bad dream.” He said and she nodded “I know.” Jackson smiled “sleep well.” He was about to leave when her tiny hands grabbed Jackson “Can't you stay with me? Sleep with me?” She asked and Jackson was a little unsure. “This bed is big enough.. so can't you just stay?” She asked as she moved, making space for Jackson and Jackson couldn't find a good reason to reject so he laid beside her as they both stare in the ceiling “I saw my mom in my dreams.” She started and jackson turn to face her “isn't that good? Why was it a nightmare?” He asked and she stopped for a moment. “I didn't recognize her though. She told me to go and visit my in jail. She said there was something important for me to find out.” She turn to Jackson “and I think I should go and visit him. Shouldn't I?” Jackson sigh and somehow, found her hand and took it in his “I will accompany you if you need it.” She smiled “thank you Jackson.” She said, grateful before both fell into a deep slumber.

She was face to face with the man that was familiar to her, his murderous face as he broke out in to a grin “well hello there.” He said “Where's that boyfriend of yours?” She rolled her eyes “I am the one here with questions to ask.” He laughed “it's funny. You have questions for me and I have questions for your boyfriend.” She raise a brow “so should I ask you first?” She seeth “actually, it. Why the did you murder my parents?” She asked with hatred laced in her voice as he laughed “why the did I murder your parents? Then why did your boyfriend ask me to murder them for him?” She suddenly widen her eyes “wait what?” She asked and he laughed

“You're clueless aren't you? Let me tell you MY side of the story alr