The dim and damp basement bore witness to the silent suffering of Claire, Jennie, and Maria. The ropes securing them to the chairs seemed to bite into their skin, intensifying the discomfort. Their unconscious state contributed to the overall eerie atmosphere.Shrouded in the cloak of darkness, Claire labored to stir Jennie and Maria from their unconscious state. Her hands trembled as she grappled with the unforgiving knots, yet her efforts proved futile against the relentless bonds. As she desperately sought to bring her companions back to awareness, the ominous echoes of weighty footsteps infiltrated the basement, signaling an unwelcome intrusion. feeble glow emanated from the ceiling-mounted lamp, casting a dim light in the room. In this subdued illumination, Claire discerned the entrance of Daniel Luther, Darvis' father, his assured steps echoing through the space. The coldness in his eyes and the impassive demeanor etched across his face instilled fear in Claire's heart."Uh...
The room quivered violently from the explosion, and in its aftermath, the air crackled with the dramatic entrance of five operatives clad in black. Their weapons gleamed in the subdued light, cutting through the basement's darkness like animated shadows materializing out of nowhere."Prepare yourselves, everyone! Remain perfectly still!" The resounding command from the troop commander reverberated, saturating the room with an undeniable air of authority. Advanced weaponry, poised and primed for lethal action, took aim at Daniel, a menacing promise of devastating force hanging in the tense air.Simultaneously, the remainder of the troop meticulously surveyed the room, ensuring that no concealed threats lingered in the shadows. The atmosphere crackled with shouts, hurried footsteps, and the clinking of weapons, crafting a gripping symphony of heightened tension.Approaching Daniel with an implacable expression, the squad commander delivered a stern ultimatum. "Raise your hands, immediat
Valerie swiftly comprehended that she had unintentionally obstructed Benjamin's path, solely to inspect the young man's physique more closely. Her face flushed with embarrassment, she promptly stepped aside and uttered, "Apologies. Feel free to head for a clean-up whenever you wish; I, too, must attend to matters in my office."Benjamin continued to smile, knowing that Valerie was feeling Benjamin maintained his warm smile, aware of Valerie's slight embarrassment. Seeking to ease the tension, he flashed a comforting grin and gently remarked, "Take care on your way, Val."With those words, Benjamin strolled away toward his room. However, the promise to shower right away went unfulfilled; it was merely an excuse. Instead, he retrieved his phone and promptly dialed Lebron's number.Shortly after the dial tone ceased, Lebron's resonant voice echoed, "Master Frost, I'm relieved you reached out! Are you alright?"Benjamin chose silence in response to that inquiry, for he detested trivial b
Guiding his sleek Ferrari F40 with deft control, Benjamin surged towards Regal Hill International Hospital, propelling the vehicle with unwavering speed. While the exterior bore testament to recent skirmishes, demanding a touch of refurbishment, these surface blemishes held no sway over the car's mechanical might. The engine's resilience remained intact, allowing the high-performance vehicle to effortlessly maintain its swift trajectory on the open road.In swift succession, Benjamin reached the hospital and hastened towards the room where Claire underwent treatment. Entering the ICU corridor, he encountered Lebron, standing solitary in anticipation. The furrows of concern etched themselves onto Lebron's normally tough and rugged countenance.Benjamin inquired directly, "Is Claire still within?"Lebron nodded with a respectful inclination and responded, "Indeed, she's still within, Master, but I must convey that her condition is in a precarious state. Um...to be precise, it's critical
Benjamin continued to flow reiki healing energy into the recesses of Claire's chest, focusing on his efforts to revive her lungs and heart. The young man's frown became more intense, indicating his difficulty in completing his task. At the bedside, the doctors were getting agitated, thinking Benjamin was doing something unethical to their patients.The female doctor with an annoyed expression said, "What is he doing? This is unethical! We have to stop it right now!"However, while the doctors were arguing and trying to stop Benjamin, something miraculous happened. Claire began to feel a subtle throbbing in her chest as if her heart was slowly recovering. Her eyes which had been closed began to move, showing signs of regaining consciousness.Seeing this development, Benjamin quickly thought that he would have to administer artificial respiration in order for Claire's lungs to resume full function. Without hesitation, he decided to perform an action that might be more controversial in t
In the hospital garden, a calm and cool atmosphere surrounded Benjamin and Lebron. Shady trees provide shade while blooming flowers add to the joy of the area. Although there was little noise from the hospital activities, the garden provided a peaceful place to talk undisturbed.Benjamin and Lebron stood under the umbrella of the trees, an ideal place to keep their conversation private. In a half-whispered voice, Benjamin began to convey his plan to Lebron."Lebron, I will not spare Nathan and Darvis," Benjamin said firmly. "They will get the death penalty."Lebron nodded, fully understanding that this punishment seemed to be justice for the enemies who tried to harm Benjamin. He sighed heavily, realizing how serious this situation was."I understand, Mr. Frost. They deserve the consequences of their deeds," Lebron stated straightforwardly.Benjamin looked around the garden, planning his next steps in his neat mind. "Now, tell me where they are being treated. I will 'visit' them after
Benjamin made his way to the prominent hospital in the heart of Harmonville, where Darvis and Nathan were undergoing treatment. Upon arrival, he encountered Lebron and a contingent of his men, patiently waiting and prepared to accompany him.Benjamin offered a subtle nod, feigning obliviousness, and proceeded to enter the hospital without acknowledging the familiar face.Benjamin walked with purpose through the hospital corridor, inhaling the palpable tension in the air. The dim light from the corridor lamps cast dramatic shadows on the hospital's white walls.Benjamin strides purposefully down the desolate hospital corridor. The muted light and hushed footsteps contribute to an atmosphere thick with tension. The crunching sound of his leather shoes against the marble floor serves as a solemn accompaniment to this mission of revenge.Lebron and his men were behind him, monitoring his every move with military precision. As he walked, Benjamin noticed the atmosphere of the hospital that
Nathan sank onto his bed, the once proud and confident expression on his face now replaced by an air of defeat and remorse. Tears streamed down his cheeks as his gaze remained fixed on Benjamin.Nathan, overcome with remorse, pleaded for forgiveness, his voice now a mere whisper compared to the once proud and confident tone. The regret etched in every syllable, he acknowledged the vulnerability that had replaced his earlier bravado. "I beg your forgiveness," he whimpered, the weight of his actions evident in the fragility of his words. "I... I just got carried away for a moment. I couldn't accept having my woman taken by another man. I was mad, completely mad."In that fleeting moment, he admitted to being overtaken by an uncontrollable surge of emotions, unable to reconcile the idea of another man taking possession of the woman he considered his own. His temporary lapse into madness consumed him, leaving him in a state of utter turmoil and regret.Benjamin saw Nathan's eyes dimmed