The sound of the phone ringing cut through the steady patter of rain on the windshield .
A blond man sat behind the steering wheel of his parked rented car , his hand hovering over the vibrating device beside him .
With a sigh , he finally picked it up .
" Dean , where the hell are you ? "a voice came filled with both worry and restrained fury .
The caller didn't wait for a response " you went there , didn't you ? I told you i'd investigate what happened ــــ why are you there already ? you've got a shoot next week !
what am i supposed to tell the staff ? "
Dean remained silent , his blue eyes gaze fixed on the rain streaking down the glass . The voice on the other end dropped to a frustrated mutter : " you son of a bـــ"
Dean let out a long sigh . He heard it loud and clear .
He knew he was in the wrong for not telling anyone where he was going , but Ezra's nagging always grated on his nerves .
" Don't worry , Ezra ! " he said flatly .
It was the only response that came to mind , and predictably , it did nothing to ease his assistant's frustration .
Before Ezra could speak again , Dean cut him off .
" I'll call you later , okay ? "
He ended the call before Ezra had a chance to argue , tossing the phone back onto the passenger seat .
He turned his head to stare out the window once more , his expression shadowed by something deeper than the weather .
Sadness lingered in his eyes . The downpour outside only seemed to echo the heaviness in his chest .
Then a sudden noise broke through the rhythm of the rain ـــ a sharp , hollow thud .
Dean frowned and scanned the street through the fogged-up glass . His eyes caught sight of a figure collapsed on the sidewalk . A girl !
She looked hurt .
Without thinking , he grabbed the umberlla from the back seat and jumped out into the rain . Water soaked his shoulders in seconds , but he didn't care .
He approached the girl cautiously and knelt in front of her .
" Are you okay ? Can you get up ? "
The girl slowly lifted her head , her eyes blinking against the rain . She didn't speak , but her slight nod was enough to tell him she wasn't seriously injured .
Dean reached out to help her ـــ but just as his hand moved toward hers , a sharp click cut through the air behind him .
The unmistakable sound of a gun being cocked .
A low , hostile voice followed ..
" step away from her , you damn bastard !"
To be continued ..
🌸 Author's Note
Thank you so much for reading the first chapter of even then , i'll see you again .
This story is very close to my heart ــ it's actually the very first story i've written in my writing journey . I'm grateful you're here to begin this experience with me . I hope you'll stick around ــ there's so much more to come.
Thirteen years ago, Dean lost the only person who ever made him feel safe. He never found out why.
Now twenty-four, Dean arrives in Japan chasing a different ghost — the truth behind his friend's brother's death, a case that feels anything but accidental. The trail leads him to a quiet family restaurant on a rainy night.
And straight to a face he never thought he'd see again.
But the reunion he carried in his heart for thirteen years looks nothing like this — a gun, a stranger's eyes, and a secret that could change everything he thought he knew.
Some people come back into your life as answers. Others come back as questions you weren't ready to ask.
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