164 Dark World

Damian’s POV

“The mean girl? Who’s married? Whose blood type is registered as AB?” I blink at Oliver, can’t quite process what he said, “How much did you drink tonight?”

He rolls his eyes

eyes at me. He rolls his eyes at ME when he is the one being ridiculous?!

“Uncle Johnny always says that I saved your life, when in fact I hesitated about helping you,” Oliver suddenly blurts, coming to sit by my side, “I felt bad taking your help because…I don’t know if I would have saved you, if it wasn’t my team member that hurt you in the first place.”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean,” Oliver raises his glass, giving me a mysterious smile, “the world is a dark place.”

What does that mean?!

“You know I lost my parents to a car accident, right?” Oliver leans in, his voice low and his look heavy, which is very rare, if you know him. “A car crashed into him, but it wasn’t an accident. It was murder.”

you say

a shade of darkness in his eyes, “Long story short? My dad sold his blood for a

of help from everyone, makes

it’s the amount of people who would help that is small, and there is always a need for rare stuff, no matter

know

a shade of red at the corners of his

rich and had a daughter in the hospital. Dad thought

so different than mine. I thought I had

than to me, “What he told me the most was to keep my blood type a secret. Don’t let people know, hide. yourself in darkness, so the real darkness can’t get you. That’s what he said. Having something rare in this world is a sin, even if

know what to say. What do you say to a brother who you can’t share their feelings? I always thought that money was more of a burden to me than treasure – it makes people around me all put

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me. It’s overwhelming and I hated it. But now I know, it did give me privilege, in ways I didn’t

from these people for my life — they only wanted money, and

“I’m sorry

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