The Parcel

*Third POV*

"Oh dear Alpha~ you have hurt plea-" the smirk misses that was across the face of the nurse, getting up from the floor feeling the staging sensation in his heart ignoring his own blood making the puddle right under him.

"Why! Why why" stopping for a second grinning his teeth together standing straight dragging his own feet forward.

The elevator door dings open making the guy lift his head up just to see a girl and a guy with the black hat right beside her entering. Slowly turned around to face the other guy into the end of the hallway.

"Wait! wait !! I still have time wai!" the next thing he knew the guy with the hat slowly lifts his head up. A smirk form over its lips the eyes that were still covered by the black hair shadow formed under the eyes.

"Rest in peace," as if something snapped within him making him run towards the elevator which closes right before his eyes. Making him lift his head up to stare at the number which was lowering down faster one after the other.

Turning his gaze down at his pinky which has already faded away from where it was before making him fall on his knees.

"You will never ever be able to meet your mate alive alpha you were the one who made the choice in the past"

"Onii-chan!! Oni-chan!!" the little girl tugs harder over the sleeve of his snapping him out of his thought. Making him look down at the little girl a small smile spread across his lips staring back at her. Softly tabbing over her head tugging the hair back of her ear that had fallen in front of her face.

"Do you really want to hear the spoiler of it?" he asked making her eyes slowly close for a second as she buries herself into the pillow shaking her head no.

"Just a little hint?"

"Ah" pressing her lips into a thin line

"Maybe he reached on time at the place but was late to meet her," he said hearing no reply from the girl who had just turned silent sleeping peacefully.

"Tada! dada ta da~" singing under her breath with the smile on her face getting on the empty elevator in front of her.

Fixing her cap on her head looking towards the mirror in front. Pitch Black with a shade of brown eyes stares back at her. Smiling as the girl rolls her eyes looking at the reflection. Pulling her lips up as she looks at the kid smiling at the reflection but soon it fades away as soon as the kid looks away.

'I'm so tired right now. Where I just want to jump in bed and sleep just sleep. But I can't right now for today I have to deliver the last parcel of the day. Then I can rest I guess, gonna get off for today.'

Nishi Yuko short black hair reached above her shoulder with light plain lips, the skin of her a bit plain. A band around her wrist with her name written over it. Finally, going to call it a day with delivering the last parcel of the day.

Pouting her lips at her own reflection trying to act as cute as she could for herself finally winking at the end.

'Aren't I the cutest one damn why am I even still single ah maybe I could get a date when I get out of the Otome games'

The elevator starts to move upstairs slowly only to stop as she hears a ding as she looks through the reflection watching women enter in.

With her long black hair reaching up to her chest covering half of her dress still wearing blue hospital grown reaching up to her knees. Right behind her walks in a man dressed in a black suit and pants making Yoko turn her gaze back at the mirror.

'Oh no,' she thought turning her gaze right away from it as she sees the white mask under the hat. with the bright red lips painted over the lips of the mask blush over its cheeks.

Feeling a sudden chills runs through her almost making the back of her hair stand up as she holds her parcel closer to her chest. Turning her gaze away as she walks over the coner of the elevator far away from the guy dressed in black looking forward.

The elevator dings turning around as the elevator door opens along with others Yoko walks out alone as the others just stayed behind.

Hearing the elevator ding right behind made her turn her head to look back through the small gap. Seeing the same man now alone dressed in all black with the hat covering half of his face holding a worn-out colourful umbrella right next to his chest.

Finally seeing it fully closed as her eyes go to the number floor above. Watching it going downstairs shaking her head-turning her head back ahead of her.

Where all were busy walking or running, sitting or standing. Filled with many emotions here where some are happy and some are sad, even the neutral one, and expressionless one too.

'I always hate to visit the hospital the first the smell and knowing there are dead bodies present here too.'

The old woman in her late 50s wearing a white hospital gown with a plane skin a hospital band around her wrist. Stood in front of the couples along with the kids sitting beside them crying especially the cries of the man echoing through the hall. Shaking her head looking away as she walks past them.

'Maybe someone precious in their family.'

'Nowadays parcels are getting delivered in the hospital to wow things are getting advance by the time. Maybe they have a piece of good news and wants to surprise the one.'

Stopping on her track with looked at the old woman in her late 50's for a few seconds only to walk away as fast as she could. Trying her best not to run into the group of nurses and doctors who just walked past her.

'I better move my legs faster. As I can't keep the one waiting.'

Blinking her eyes with a blank expression over her face looking for room no 653. Turning left walking a bit further looking at every door search for that room number.

651, 652, 653 ah! finally 653, a small smile spread across her face walking towards it knocking at the door for few times. What seems like forever the door finally opens with a small smile across her face.

Just to see an old man peeking out through the small gap looking at her with a confused look over his face. Before the man could speak Yuko extends the parcel in front of her.

"Hello sir, here your delivery has arrived," Yoko said while smiling at him the confusion falls over the face of the old man.

"But I didnt odder anything? Maybe you got the wrong person" he said as he still smiles the old man begins to close the door.

"Sir it's for Mrs Williams," She said making the guy pause once again opening the door. Looking down at the parcel then at Yuko.

Who just handed him the brown package tied with the brown thread and a golden tag in it. Where the name is written to who it should be received but not by whom it has been sent.

"But by whom this parcel is sent and there are no names or address of the sender," he said while looking down at it by whom it is really has sent but just to find it nothing. Turning his gaze back at Yuko who just smiles at him.