Cora's - [P.O.V] "So how have you and Xavier's relationship been going? Have you guys taken it to the next level," he continued. "Dad... I and Xavier are now in love" I said to him and he sat up. "Are you serious here?" he asked me. "Dad I am not kidding" I replied to him. "If you and Xavier get together, It will really benefit our company and that of his father in the future, you guys could get married and inherit the properties making you both multi-Billionaires." he says to me with joy-filled on his face. "Dad, please don't call it a marriage now... I am really not ready for that, it is too scary for my age." I said to him with a smile on my face. "You are old enough to be the first lady, I want you to take your future seriously, don't do anything that will bring disgrace to the family, nor anything that you will regret," he says to me with a smile and his eyes now concentrate

Drison - [P.O.V] I sat down on my bed thinking of the past events in my life, mainly it was concentrated on Serah She lost her life just like that, I warned her but she did not listen, hence I still owe her, she gave me an injection I injected myself and it made me someone else. I asked what it would do to me but she told me that I would find out on my own. I did not know what I had injected into myself but right now I know what it did to me, my hand could bend irons and I could punch through thick walls, and another ability that scares me the most is the one that I can actually hear what you are saying in your mind, and I stood looking into the mirror. "Never ever tell anyone this," I said to myself because I don't want to become some scientist specimen. I looked at my body and I can see that my abs had increased in size, my chest increased, and most importantly, the length and size of my dick

Cora's - [P.O.V] I looked at my phone. I grabbed my handkerchief cleaning my tears before I responded to him. I needed to be clear about what I wanted. Me: Well… Drison… You are allowed to come and say goodbye. Drison: Thanks so much Cora. And the call ended. Why do I feel like I was not supposed to tell him to come? My conscience is judging me so strong that I had to accept his coming, Plus I'm beginning to find him strange. Last time in the hospital his eyes were glowing and today in the hotel where he stays.... I noticed it too. He tried to make out with me, something is happening with him that I can't just understand. I really feel down when I think about the situation he is in right now. Three knocks on my door and I knew it was Xavier because he knocks only three times to let me know that it is him.

Drison's - [P.O.V] She began to do her best to convince me… Her voice was ringing in my head. I covered my ears with her palms. I needed her to just leave me alone now. She had already said more than enough. The past was indeed dark. I didn't need to be reminded about it. "They tried to kill you Drison, they killed me even though I did not pose a threat," she says to me and the anger radiating in me is just too much to control, and I can't control my thinking again. It is as if I had gone mad, I could see the evidence she was showing to me when she was alive I could see everything so clearly. Then zoom! I found myself somewhere else. It was as if I had run there, I looked around and I could see weapons of all kinds, alien weapons. Then one by one I started to destroy them with my fist, breaking the guns and exploding the

Drison's - [P.O.V] "I'm leaving," I said as I left them because all their concentration was on the girls that they were with. I had jogged for a while again and then I started running when my heart started to beat abnormally with flashes rushing into my mind. I screamed as it hurt my head and my running had increased too much, I could not control the energy running through my body. I opened my eyes to see myself inside a forest, I turned to look around confused about the place I was currently in, I could see my house from afar. I seem to be really far from home now. I walked two steps forward but then I noticed a sort of presence, the air was almost weak to the touch, and the look of the ground was weird, because most of the stones looked like sponges. As an environmentalist, I bent down to examine the environment. I placed my ears on the ground using my abilities to listen to th