“You are cheating on me with Gideon? Come on Camilla, tell me this isn't true please!” Ethan begged as he walked closer to where Camilla was standing. With trembling hands, he clutched her shoulders and stared directly into her eyes.
“Get off me, Ethan!” She pushed him away with her face etched with nothing but disgust. She just couldn't endure seeing him stand closer to her for that long. He reeked of sweat and his clothes were dirty.
To her, Ethan was now an illness, he was now someone to avoid like a pandemic. She didn't want to have anything to do with him and she didn't feel remorseful for what she had done to him.
“I know this is a joke, Camilla! You can't fall in love with him right? You love just me and me alone! You can't love someone who bullied me in school, right?” Ethan was going to walk closer to her again but then, Gideon stepped in.
“Why don't you stay away from my princess, Ethan? Just leave!” Gideon sounded but Ethan didn't listen, he was still heartbroken and no one could command a heartbroken man.
“So your eyes have always been on her? Was that why you bullied me till today?” Ethan scoffed as he tried his best to hold back the tears that were threatening to roll down from his eyes.
“Oh shut it, Ethan! Shut the hell up!” Camilla barked as she yelled at the top of her lungs, she wasn't enjoying the uproar Ethan was bringing in because of her.
“Don't do this to yourself, Camilla! We vowed to stay together! We vowed to be each other's helpmate! What does he have that I don't, Camilla? Please don't leave me!” He begged on, his focus placed on Camilla who immediately snickered as she gazed at him.
“What Gideon has?” She turned to look at Gideon and slowly, she walked closer to him and he didn't hesitate to wrap his arms around her waist. Gideon kissed her on her lips and she was definitely enjoying it.
“Gideon has a lot, Ethan! Unlike a shameless fool like you! Unlike a broke ass like you who can't feed more than a church rat! Gideon is rich! Gideon has a company in his name as it stands and guess what, we are getting married soon!” The second she made such a statement, Ethan froze right in his tracks, his eyes widened with shock and disbelief.
“Ma… married? Tell me you are joking right now, Camilla!” He stuttered, his eyes quivering countless moments as he wished that he had heard wrongly.
“Do I look like a jester to you? Come on, Ethan! You are miserably broke! You are fucking broke! Just a construction site worker that barely gets a call from his boss! You're nothing but a worthless, poverty-stricken soul, doomed to a life of struggle and hardship! You are poverty itself!" she declared through her gritted teeth.
Ethan's heart dropped at the words his own girlfriend had said to him. He made sure he had supported her, he made sure he provided all that she needed but here she was, humiliating and mocking him.
He immediately ran his fingers through his hair as he forced a laughter to exit his lips. He shook his head, still not believing them.
"Come on, Camilla, let's leave this place and escape from this bully!" Ethan's voice was filled with urgency as he reached for Camilla's hand, his grip firm and determined.
With a swift motion, he attempted to pull her away from the chaotic scene unfolding around them, away from the toxicity of Gideon’s sight. But before they could make their escape, Ethan was abruptly halted.
In an instant, his focus shifted, his attention diverted towards Gideon who had intervened. With lightning speed, he seized Ethan's arm, forcing him to release his grip on Camilla.
Then, without hesitation, Gideon delivered a powerful blow to Ethan's face, the clash sending him crashing to the ground with a resounding thud.
"She belongs to me, Gideon!" Ethan's voice rang out defiantly as he struggled to rise to his feet, his face contorted with fear.
"You're insane, Ethan! Get out of here before I make you regret ever crossing her!" Gideon's voice dripped with disdain as he stood over Ethan, his posture radiating strength and authority.
Camilla's eyes blazed with fury as she watched the argument unfold before her.
"I am nobody's possession, Ethan! How dare you lay claim to me like some cheap object! Get out of my sight, you insignificant worm! I can't be married to someone lesser than an ant!" Her words were laced with venom as she spat them out, her disgust and anger palpable.
"After everything I've sacrificed for you, Camilla, is this really the path you want to take?" Ethan's voice trembled as he spoke, the pain from Gideon's blow still throbbing in his cheek.
"Sacrificed? Don't make me laugh, Ethan. What have you really done for me?" Camilla's tone was sharp, her eyes narrowing with disdain.
"Buying me burgers meant for beggars or passing off cheap metal as gold; do you call that something?"
"I gave up my opportunity for your father, Camilla! I handed over my proposal to him because you begged me to. Now he's in that company because of me! Isn't that worth something?" Ethan pleaded, his mind racing to justify his actions.
"Your proposal didn't secure him the job, Ethan! Stop lying to yourself!" Camilla's words cut through the air like a knife, her frustration boiling over.
"Gideon helped and we are getting married! There's nothing you can do about it. Now, leave! You sicken me." With a swift shove, Camilla pushed Ethan away, causing him to stagger backward, his world spinning with rejection and despair.
Just then, Camilla and Gideon turned around, ready to walk back into their room but Ethan couldn't take his head off her, he still loved her, he still wanted her as she was his only friend.
“Please, Camilla…. I know I haven't given you anything…. But please don't leave me! My mother is dying and you are the only one I have. Please!” He begged, getting their attention.
“And how is that my business if she dies? Last I checked, she's old enough to die so let her die! After all, she's just a liability!” Camilla said rudely and Ethan couldn't help but freeze for a second.
"What?!" Ethan's voice cracked with anguish, the tears welling up in his eyes multiplying tenfold. His heart felt like it was being torn apart, shattered into a million pieces as it crumbled to the ground.
"You don't mean what you said, do you?" Ethan's voice trembled, his eyes reddened from tears and hurt. Despite the pain, he felt a flicker of hope, a desperate longing for Camilla to take back her words. He took a hesitant step towards her, his heart pleading for reconciliation.
But before he could reach her, Gideon intervened once more, his patience worn thin by Ethan's persistence and ignorance.
Without a second warning, Gideon walked closer to Ethan and with fury coursing through his veins, he pushed him out of the house and threw him to the ground.
“Never show yourself here again, you beggar!” He slammed the door to his face without thinking twice.
Ethan was left in pain and regrets at this moment. He had also forgotten the money he came to Camilla to ask or beg for.
Just as he was lost in his emotions, his phone vibrated in his pocket and he picked it up. The second he placed it on his ear, he heard the most frightening statement ever.
“Hurry, Ethan... something has happened to your mother!" The voice on the other end was filled with urgency and dread, sending a chill down Ethan's spine.
In an instant, his heart lurched with fear, his mind consumed by a whirlwind of terrifying cases.
“Mother!” Ethan whispered as he swiftly ended the call and had his phone plunged into his pocket. If there was anything he was scared about, it was losing his own mother. He hoped to stay with her for as long as he lived and not watch her die. Ethan's heart pounded with fear and tension as he struggled to get back on his feet. Despite the pain from Gideon's attack, he refused to give up. His only focus was on reaching his mother.“I have to get to my mother!” He muttered as he began to race towards the highway. The second he got to the bus station, he thought about running to the hospital, but that would waste so much time. He decided to stop a cab with the little money he had on him. He was saving it for taking his mom home but at this point, seeing her was more important. He felt his stomach churn at the thought of losing her on earth. He wouldn't be happy if anything happened to her. He knew she was weak, but it was best if she stayed alive for him. “Fucking stop!” He roared as
“Host? System? What is happening? I was dying just now! What is happening? Why am I still alive? I can remember falling from the rooftop.” Ethan panicked as he looked around, but he was in a dark room, so he couldn't tell where he was or what he was doing in the dark. “Am I dead and sent to where poor men stay? Am I going to spend eternity here?” He questioned invisibility as he placed his hand on his body to check if he was hurt. Just then, he recalled when he was falling from the rooftop and heard a loud voice that echoed in his head. “Am I insane now? From poverty to insanity?” His eyes widened as he froze for a second. He felt like he wasn't going to be a normal human again. [How can System be linked to someone who is weak and stupid too?] The mechanical voice came again, and this time, Ethan was startled. He was set to stand up and run away, but then he stopped and looked around.“Who said that? Who are you?” He asked, his eyes bulging out in fear and uncertainty. He needed
Ethan left Camilla's side and headed right for a calm and quiet class. He was also trying his best to be vigilant. He wouldn't want the eyes of his bullies to find him. It was better to avoid them than punch them in the face, just as his system had ordered him to do the first time. He kept breathing heavily as he locked himself in the hall where he had entered. He sat down and tried to calm his nerves. It was time to know the truth; it was time to understand it all. Although he knew that he had reincarnated, he still needed more details to explain what was happening to him. “System? System!” He called out with an audible voice, like he was having an argument with his system. [Host doesn't have to speak out so loud for system to listen!] It warned him again, and he recalled it. He instantly became calm. “Sorry there… But can you explain what's happening? Because trust me, I'm about to lose it. What's really happening, and how did you get into my head?” Ethan questioned, his gaze f
“I can't do it; I can't become a security guard on the day of my graduation. My mom will be furious. She wants the best for me. Find some other task!” Ethan snapped as he shook his head endlessly. He wasn't willing to do it. He wasn't willing to carry out a task that would make his mother sad. She had given him a dress that he definitely needed to wear, and that was what he was going to do. He had promised not to break her heart in his second life, and he wasn't going to do so. [Host has no choice but to carry out the task given. Host has ten life bars, and if the Host refuses to carry out a task successfully, two bars will be deducted from host's life span.]“What? That isn't even fair! How do you expect me to...” Ethan was about to say, but he had already gotten to the nerves of his system, and it just couldn't take it anymore. [Host shouldn't speak when System has given its order! You either accomplish the task or forget about getting revenge!]It sounded so furious that if it w
Going back home after the graduation and having fun with himself, Ethan turned to return home. He was so excited that he just couldn't help but stop at a store to get some food stuff.He kept dancing to the song playing in the supermarket, but his joy was cut short when he heard muttering voices from behind him. “Watch him go; it looks as though he has successfully stolen from someone. and can't wait to use their money to pay!” Ethan stood at a spot as he heard them. He just couldn't move, and he felt a pinch of pain in his veins. He wished to deal with them, but he just couldn't expose himself, at least not yet. “Who knows if he can pay for it? I bet he'll keep buying on debt while his mother pays for him! Mommy's poor church rat boy!” Another voice uttered, adding a sense of mockery to his tone. Ethan furiously shut his eyes briefly and clenched tightly on the item that he held in his hand. Without hearing any more word from them, he stormed out and headed for the counter to pay
"It's over! It all ends here," Ethan muttered beneath his breath, his voice heavy with resignation as he closed his eyes. Despite his readiness, a sense of dissatisfaction lingered within him, knowing that he had missed his opportunity for revenge."Kill me!" he asserted, bracing himself for the worst outcome. After all, facing death was nothing new to him.As he waited, anticipating the sharp sting of a bullet piercing his flesh, the sound of the trigger being pulled caused him to flinch. But to his surprise, the shot didn't find its mark; it didn't strike him.Slowly, Ethan opened his eyes, confusion clouding his thoughts as he tried to make sense of what had just occurred. Why hadn't he been killed? And why had the shot merely echoed through the air?In that moment of uncertainty, his gaze fell upon a figure standing before him: a young man, roughly his own age. He was protecting Ethan and in this case he was curious. No one has ever stood in for him before.“Who is this?” He ques
“Who are you, really? You are not the weakling everyone used to know!” James inquired, putting Ethan in a state of confusion, fear, and uncertainty. Ethan wasn't sure how he was going to react to James's question. His identity must be concealed. It must be hidden. There was definitely no way anyone should find out that he had reincarnated, and with a system too. He kept mute and could only turn to James with a stare filled with apprehension. His heart had begun to race rapidly too, and although he wished to speak, his lips were too heavy to explain his situation. He feared getting caught and not having his revenge. Just then, James walked slowly towards where Ethan was standing again, and with his eyes squinted, he gazed right into Ethan’s eyes, his attention fully concentrated on Ethan. “You are not him; you've changed. Something in you has changed. The Ethan I know will never ever speak back at anyone! Who are you?” James asked again, this time with a more drastic tone. Ethan's
“Congratulations on becoming the new CEO of the Newhope Robotics company!” The voice sounded, and at that moment, Ethan couldn't help but freeze for a split second. It felt like a dream. There was definitely no way that anyone was going to recruit him as the CEO of a company; the same company that he had avoided applying to because of Camilla's father. His grip around the phone tightened as his heart raced with joy immediately. [Hot has been rewarded! Congratulations] Tears rolled out of his eyes as he ended the call and dropped the phone right on his bed. Who would have believed or imagined it to be this way? Who would have believed he'd get a system that would help him get this high? ‘Thank you so much, RRS!’ He said inwardly as his eyes became moist. Just as he was still feeling emotional, his mother's voice echoed through the house. “Ethan? Ethan, it's time to get to work at the construction site.” Ethan immediately stood from his bed and rushed out of his room, his brows fu