MasukThe next morning…
The International Children's Technology Exhibition was already crowded with visitors. Bright banners hung from the ceiling, displaying the latest innovations created by young prodigies from around the world. Children demonstrated robots, artificial intelligence programs, and creative inventions. But one small participant had attracted far more attention than anyone else. A five-year-old boy sitting calmly behind a sleek laptop. Leo Carter. Several judges stood nearby watching in amazement. One of them asked curiously, “Did you really design this program yourself?” Leo nodded calmly. “Yes.” Another judge leaned closer to the screen. “But this security algorithm… it’s extremely advanced. Even professional programmers struggle with this.” Leo shrugged casually. “It’s easy.” The judges exchanged shocked looks. Nearby, several reporters had already begun taking pictures. “A five-year-old genius!” “This kid is unbelievable!” But Leo looked bored. He rested his chin on his hand and muttered quietly, “This place is too slow…” Across the hall… A tall man stood silently among the crowd. Black suit. Cold expression. Sharp eyes observing everything. Sebastian Knight. Daniel stood beside him. “That's the boy,” Daniel said quietly. Sebastian didn’t answer. His gaze remained locked on Leo. Even from a distance… The resemblance was undeniable. The same sharp eyes. The same calm confidence. Even the way the boy sat looked strangely familiar. Daniel whispered, “Are we proceeding with the plan?” Sebastian nodded slightly. “Wait until he leaves the booth.” Daniel signaled discreetly to a nearby staff member. Everything had already been arranged. All they needed… Was a simple DNA sample. A hair. A used glass. Anything. Meanwhile… Leo suddenly stretched his arms lazily. “So boring…” He looked around the exhibition hall. Most kids were excited. Running around. Showing off their inventions. But Leo wasn’t interested. Instead… His sharp little eyes scanned the room. And suddenly— He froze. Because across the hall… He saw a familiar face. The “scary man” from yesterday. Sebastian Knight. Leo tilted his head slightly. “Huh…” He whispered quietly, “Why is he here?” Leo continued staring for a few seconds. Then he slowly smiled. “Interesting.” Back near the booth… One of the staff members approached Leo. “Hello there! Would you like some juice?” He offered a small cup. Leo looked at it suspiciously. “What kind?” “Apple juice.” Leo shrugged. “Okay.” He took the cup and drank it. Exactly what Sebastian needed. Daniel immediately whispered, “We’ll take the cup after he leaves.” Sebastian nodded slightly. Everything was going according to plan. But suddenly— Leo stood up. Then he looked directly at Sebastian. And waved. Sebastian froze slightly. The boy walked confidently toward him. Daniel looked confused. “Sir…?” Sebastian didn’t move. Within seconds, Leo stood directly in front of him. The small boy crossed his arms. “You're following me.” Sebastian raised an eyebrow. “Am I?” Leo nodded seriously. “Yes.” Daniel nearly choked trying not to laugh. Sebastian crouched slightly so he could look Leo in the eyes. “Why would I follow you?” Leo pointed toward the exhibition booth. “Because your assistant just paid that man to give me juice.” Daniel froze. Sebastian’s eyes narrowed. The boy had noticed everything. Leo continued calmly, “And you’re waiting for my cup.” Daniel whispered nervously, “How did he—” Leo interrupted confidently. “Your security plan is terrible.” Sebastian stared at him. For a moment… Something strange happened. Instead of being angry… He felt impressed. The boy was unbelievably sharp. Leo tilted his head again. “Are you trying to steal my DNA?” Daniel nearly fainted. Sebastian slowly smiled. For the first time in years. “You’re very smart.” Leo grinned proudly. “I know.” Then he suddenly asked something unexpected. “Are you really my dad?” The question hit Sebastian like lightning. Everything around them felt silent. Leo continued staring at him curiously. “You look like me.” Sebastian’s chest tightened. Before he could answer— A calm but dangerous voice suddenly spoke behind them. “That question has already been answered.” Sebastian turned slowly. Olivia Carter stood a few meters away. Her expression was cold. Her eyes burning with warning. Leo looked surprised. “Mom?” Olivia walked forward slowly. Her heels echoed sharply across the floor. When she reached them, she gently placed a hand on Leo’s shoulder. Then she looked directly at Sebastian. “You never learn, do you?” Sebastian stood up slowly. “I need the truth.” Olivia laughed quietly. “You had your chance five years ago.” Her eyes turned icy. “You threw it away.” Sebastian’s voice grew colder. “If that boy is my son—” Olivia cut him off immediately. “He’s not.” The answer came instantly. Without hesitation. But Sebastian didn't look convinced. Leo looked between them curiously. “Are you two fighting?” Olivia sighed softly. “No.” Then she grabbed Leo’s hand. “We’re leaving.” But before she walked away— She leaned slightly closer to Sebastian. And whispered quietly. “If you ever try to follow my son again…” Her eyes turned dangerously cold. “You’ll regret it.” Then she walked away with Leo. Leaving Sebastian standing there. But something had already changed. Sebastian’s eyes slowly darkened. Because for the first time… He was absolutely certain of something. Leo Carter… Was his son. And Olivia Carter was hiding the truth.“…wrong choice.”Aurora didn’t step back.Even though every instinct screamed at her to.The darkness beyond the door wasn’t normal.It didn’t look like a hallway.It didn’t look like a room.It looked like… nothing.Endless.Deep.Like it would swallow her whole.Adrian’s grip on her wrist tightened.“Aurora—don’t.”His voice was sharp now.Urgent.But Aurora didn’t move.Her eyes locked on the darkness.Because something about it—felt familiar.Not safe.Not right.But familiar.“That’s not a hallway…”She whispered.Adrian stepped closer.“It’s not.”A pause.“It’s a trap.”Aurora’s fingers tightened on the door handle.“Everything here is a trap.”Silence.Heavy.Then—the voice came again.From inside the darkness.Closer this time.Almost welcoming.“Come in.”Aurora’s breath slowed.Dangerously.Because now—she wasn’t scared.She was thinking.“Why this door?”She asked quietly.The voice didn’t answer immediately.Then—“Because you chose it.”Aurora’s lips pressed together.
Aurora didn’t answer.She couldn’t.Because the moment Adrian said—“…who were you trying to catch?”—something inside her shifted again.Her grip loosened.But she didn’t let go completely.Because now—nothing felt certain.Not even him.“…Adrian.”Her voice came out low.Careful.“Say something.”A pause.“Something only you would know.”Silence.Adrian didn’t respond immediately.And that—that delay—it made her heart tighten.Then—quietly—“You hate the dark.”Aurora froze.A memory flashed.Sharp.Clear.Him saying it once—long ago—when the lights had gone out unexpectedly.“You always pretend you don’t…”A pause.“…but you stay closer to the wall.”Aurora’s breath slowed.That was true.Too specific.Too real.Her fingers relaxed slightly.“It’s you.”Adrian exhaled.“Yes.”Relief tried to come.But it didn’t fully land.Because something was still wrong.Still off.Aurora stepped back slowly.Creating distance.“Where did you go?”She asked.Adrian’s voice dropped.“They p
Darkness came back harder this time.Not just absence of light—but presence of something else.Heavy.Close.Watching.Aurora didn’t move.Not because she didn’t want to—but because her body refused.Her mind was still stuck on one thing.He was never on your side.“No…”She whispered it.Barely sound.“That’s not true.”But the problem was—nothing felt true anymore.Not Adrian.Not the person in front of her.Not even herself.Everything was shifting.Breaking.Rebuilding.And she didn’t know what to hold onto anymore.“Aurora.”The voice came from the dark.Not the same one as before.This one—softer.Lower.Familiar.Too familiar.Her breath caught.“…Adrian?”Silence.Then—“Aurora.”Again.Closer this time.Aurora’s heart jumped.“Where are you?”She asked quickly.Trying to locate him.Trying to find something real.“Right here.”The answer came from behind her.Aurora turned instantly—but saw nothing.Only darkness.Only shadows.But she felt it.That presence.Close.Too
Aurora didn’t blink.She couldn’t.Because the face in front of her—it didn’t just shock her.It broke something deeper.“…you.”The word slipped out.Barely a breath.But it carried everything.Disbelief.Pain.Truth.The person standing there didn’t move.Didn’t rush.They simply watched her—calm.Composed.Like this moment had already happened a hundred times in their head.“I was wondering when you’d figure it out.”Their voice was soft.Familiar.Too familiar.Aurora’s fingers trembled.Just slightly.“You…”A step back.“You were in my house.”A pause.“In my room.”Another.“And I let you in.”The realization hit harder this time.Because now—it wasn’t a question.It was a fact.The person tilted their head.A faint smile.“You always did.”Silence.Aurora’s chest tightened.Because that sentence—it meant history.It meant trust.It meant something that went far beyond that one night.“Why?”Her voice cracked again.This time—she couldn’t stop it.“Why would you do this to
“…found you.”Aurora didn’t breathe.Didn’t move.Didn’t think.Because that voice—it wasn’t just close.It was right in front of her.Close enough that if she reached out—she might touch them.But she didn’t.She couldn’t.Her fingers stayed locked around Adrian’s sleeve.Tight.Like letting go meant disappearing.“Adrian…”A whisper.Barely sound.“I know.”His voice came low.Right beside her.Steady.But even he—even he sounded different now.More alert.More dangerous.Because this—this wasn’t confusion anymore.This was survival.“Listen to me.”He said quietly.“If I say run—”“I’m not leaving you.”Aurora cut him off instantly.Sharp.Certain.Adrian paused.Just for a second.Then—“…fine.”A breath.“Then don’t let go.”Aurora tightened her grip.“I won’t.”Silence pressed in again.Heavy.The kind that made every small sound feel loud.Every heartbeat—a signal.And then—a step.Right in front of them.Slow.Deliberate.Another one.Closer.Aurora’s breath hitched.Adr
Darkness.Total.Absolute.Aurora couldn’t see anything.Not Adrian.Not the door.Not even her own hands.Only one thing remained—the sound of her own breathing.Fast.Uneven.Too loud in the silence.“Adrian…?”Her voice came out small.Careful.Like speaking too loudly might trigger something.No answer.Her chest tightened.“Adrian.”This time stronger.Still—nothing.And that—that silence—was wrong.Very wrong.Because he was just there.Right in front of her.“Aurora.”The voice came from somewhere in the dark.Low.Controlled.Adrian.Relief hit her instantly—but it didn’t last.Because something about his voice…felt off.“Where are you?”Aurora asked quickly.“Stay where you are.”He replied.Immediate.Sharp.“Don’t move.”Aurora froze.“Why?”Silence.Just for a second.Then—“…because you’re not alone.”Her heart stopped.Just for a second.“What?”A whisper.Barely sound.But inside—everything screamed.“I can’t see them.”Adrian said quietly.“But they’re still her
Morning light slowly filled the Hale mansion.Aurora woke earlier than usual that day.For a moment she lay quietly in bed, staring at the ceiling as her mind replayed the events of the previous night.Vanessa’s visit.Her strange concern.And the way she insisted Aurora should see a doctor.Aurora
The next morning at the Hale mansion felt strangely quiet.Aurora woke up slowly, her body still weak from the night before.For a few seconds she simply stared at the ceiling, remembering everything that had happened.The family gathering.Her sudden collapse.And Vanessa watching her with those s
Aurora slowly regained consciousness.The first thing she felt was a dull ache in her head.Her eyelids felt heavy, but after a few seconds she forced them open.The familiar ceiling of the bedroom came into view.For a moment she didn’t understand where she was.Then the memories returned.The din
Aurora stayed inside the bathroom for several minutes after Vanessa left.Her heart was still beating fast.Vanessa knew.Or at least… she was almost certain.Aurora slowly placed her hand on her stomach again.“I won’t let anything happen to you,” she whispered softly.After washing her face, she







