Warning: This story contains mature scene. Rated +18

After Grayson's mother's funeral, the named Acalan Miller offered him to train the Chinese traditional dance who used to dance way back in history. On the day of one of his performances, he met someone that seems familiar to him. The day of his visit to the store that he used to rent outfits, he saw the man again.

There, he started to doubt the life he is living.  Beneath his blossom and spring life is beyond conflicts and mystery. The leaves started to fall and snow began to pour. Where would destiny carry him?

Endless Chasing.

"Indeed. Ignorance is bliss in my situation. But nothing more dangerous than being unaware and not having the freedom to choose an answer with the situation that you never heard of, " the old man mumbled and turn his back. 


Grayson grabbed his hand to stop him from leaving. But the old man was startled by his sudden move, so he unconsciously slaps his hand. 


Elijah appeared behind Grayson. He pats his back and asked, "Why did you go here?" 


Grayson looks at him and gets his eyes back on the old man but he's already gone. 


"I talked to the old man here. He said there would be a disaster and we should leave." 


Austen followed too, "What's the matter?" 


"I saw an old man standing and glaring at us when we are talking, so I followed him but he immediately runs. When I reached him, he mentioned something that I don't understand." 


Abriella