He tapped the back of her shoulder."Don't bother" Benjamin spoke. Intelligence had returned to Benjamin's eyes; his face now wearing a sombre expression. "Is this how it always is?" asked Amber. The picture was getting a little clearer to her. Benjamin's irascibility with these people. For a moment, he didn't respond, but only stared forward, as if he had truly become an invalid."She wasn't like that. She was different. At least in the beginning." he said finally."And now?" asked Amber."Now they all burn" Benjamin replied. Not overzealous, not pitiful, not serious, just a statement of what he had decided a while ago. Amber shifted a little uncomfortably."I don't know how I feel being an accessory to someone's grand scheme of revenge.""I'll pay you quite handsomely" Benjamin grinned, shifting the tone of the conversation."Right...Still, what purpose does having them believe you're insane serve?" asked Amber."Are you being serious? I got this whole idea from you.""What are you ta
A bead of sweat travelled across the Boss's face. This woman was the type that was peculiar about first impressions. David from Skaling Bank had indeed called a few hours before about an incoming guest, something about a big shot persona with a few hundred million to throw away.Same old, same old. He then replied by telling David to forward the finer details to Vanessa(The Secretary), but he had never gotten around to checking on her about it. And she was yet to debrief him about any of it. It wasn't looking good, but still, the situation could be managed--"My sincere apologies Ma'am. I won't make any excuses. It has been quite the longest day, and I was just about to discuss with matter with my secretary. We have had quite the backlog." That last statement was a little funny considering the waiting room was empty besides four of them."But like I said, there is no excuse. Please accept our apologies. I'll take full responsibility." reiterated the Boss."And how will you do that?"
"The Card?" repeated the Boss."The Card." affirmed Benjamin. Then, as if recognition was only just entering his eyes: "Ah, yes. Of course, that card! Yes. Naturally. Let's go into my office, and we can discuss how you want it delivered-"Benjamin didn't budge an inch. That response was neither a yes nor a no. "Maybe you're having trouble understanding" started Benjamin "but I need a yes or a no on the black card."Something about that last statement made the boss wince a little, and he approached Benjamin again. Looking around his very empty waiting room again, he whispered:"I understand perfectly Mr.Black, but I wonder if David had accurately painted the clandestineness of the Star Alliance group to you and your companion here. If he didn't, he should have at least outlined the benefits that come with being a member of such a group. Now, think about an organization that can provide such services, is it wise for us to casually discuss them like a passing subject in such an open area?
Benjamin was a little unsatisfied with the answer. Lavender didn't elaborate on the last part. Was Star Alliance truly capable of everything that David had promised? He heard a small ping, like a smartphone notification message.The blue text flashed again, this time with a graphic of an empty bar. The left end of the bar was labelled Level 1, and the other end was labelled Level 2. "BOW DOWN TO ME" was typesetted clearly on top. Then as mall hatching began to creep up the bar, up to a quarter.Another text flashed 25EXP received. It seemed like this was exactly like a video game. More and more uses of the skill meant levelling up. And no doubt, with each increase in level, it would get easier to get more uses like this lie detection.In other words, it was a skill that forced you to control others as much as possible, 24/7. "Interesting" Benjamin said out loud. "Of course, he's going to say that" said Amber, ignorant of what had just happened. "I'm asking him if he can prove any of
"Congratulations, Mr Black. You are now CEO, Owner, and the sole board member of IVY CORPORATIONS," said Lavender.Immediately the words left his mouth, Benjamin heard the System's voice this time, and a bigger text box appeared in his vision's screen:"Event Unlocked: Road To Planet Domination. Scenario 1 of 25 Complete: Form your First Company. Overall Progress: 2%+10EXP Distributed to All Skills. You have now become someone to watch in this world. You have unlocked Skill: Foresight. You have unlocked the Feature: Skill Tree""Whoa" blurted Benjamin, unable to help himself. He wanted to get right into everything, but that would've required several hand movements, and they were still cautious about him using the interrogation skill from Bow Down To Me a few minutes ago."It does have a nice soft feel to it" praised Amber as she mumbled the company name over and over. Business was concluded for Benjamin. The curiosity about the new features was burning a literal hole in his eyes as th
“It is a big deal. To me, at least," said Benjamin."Oh, of course. Sorry, I didn't mean any disrespect-" replied Amber."It's alright. I know you didn't. You came with me this far" said Benjamin. Amber blushed a little. He is so direct, she thought."What did you think of Lavender?" he asked."Well, you seem completely taken in by him" Amber scoffed. He chuckled nervously. "Well, it's hard to hate on someone who's trying to pay for their mistakes" he replied."Please, I'm almost 100% sure he got more out of that deal than us. Although I can't prove it." There was a small beat, and then she said: "And you seem satisfied.""What?" asked Benjamin. "You're sure he's going to send that letter? You're still certain of this whole Star Alliance fairytale?" asked Amber.Benjamin was a 100% certain because of the system's skill, but he realized that would be a little bit suspicious for a normal person. He feigned a little tentativeness."Somehow, I believe them. It doesn't sound too logical, bu
It was clear that Amber was the better driver. Unlike the open country from a few hours ago; where Benjamin was cruising at the top speeds, they were on city roads now, and her expertise showed.She looked a the tachometer each time she wanted to shift downwards and match the revs. Braking on and off, taking corners so the rear end doesn't spin out of control, flooring the accelerometer to create a beautiful exhaust sound, Benjamin felt like he was sitting in a Formula One race.He didn't know that the car he had bought was even capable of such a feat. Was that why it was so expensive? She took the next corner and slowed to a crawl while approaching the entrance ramp to MedHill Hospital."Whoo!" she exclaimed. "Wish I could drive this every day.""Hey, don't be getting any weird ideas." played Benjamin."Haha" she chuckled. She came to a stop inside the parking lot.Some nurses at the emergency room entrance poked their heads out, wondering who was driving a Mclaren into a hospital. "W
After slamming his head repeatedly, the system chimed in: "Are you quite alright, Sir?""I only asked for $500 million because it seemed like such an impossible amount at the time. Now, it just falls short. With $10 billion, I could've ended everybody there." lamented Benjamin."Yes, often the many opportunities and needs for wealth seem to approach infinity" pondered the voice."Just to confirm, this money doesn't have any hidden conditions or repercussions, right? I don't have to use it within a limited number of days or something like that?" asked Benjamin."Not at all. The money is completely yours." responded the voice. "Alright. I believe there were some new skills I saw last time" started Benjamin. "Bringing up the skill tree…...." started the system. A wide graphic of an orchard tree with small circles on the top completely covered Benjamin's vision. The ones he recognised, Bow Down To Me and Martial Arts were clearly visible on the top right branches, but going down and towa
It was a long exhausting flight, and the first order of business was to stop by the University and see the fruits of JMONEY's work. He rode in one of the SUVs, and sure enough, he could see mayhem from even the gate."I'm sorry, Sir. The University can't grant entry to any visitors at the moment. For your own safety." said one of the University's security."Is there something wrong, Officer?" asked Benjamin."We have a few troublemakers we're dealing with. That's all.""Then it's fine, you can let me in" Benjamin used [Bow Down To Me]."Understood, Sir." Benjamin watched as they drove past broken windows, strewn toilet paper on the lawn, black graffiti on beige-white buildings, and a bunch of boys in ski masks running with metal bats. He dialed Michael and JMONEY's numbers. "Come to the dorms."Holy Shit" whispered JMONEY as he entered the air-conditioned Range Rover. Michael entered the front seat, with similar exclamations."What's the status report?" questioned Benjamin."The sta
"Huh?" muttered James. "The hell?"But Benjamin looked up to find Black's easygoing face had turned grave. He almost resembled his wife."I'm not sure I understand what you're saying, Benjamin," answered Mr. Black.Ahh, I see."Thank you for confirming it. I've had a hard time trying to decide if what that bastard told me was the truth, or not. Goodbye." dismissed Benjamin.In an instant, Black appeared before him, his hands crushing Benjamin's wrists to take hold of the pen."You should've just listened, and taken the easy way out, Benjamin," said Black softly.[Notice: [Enhanced Body] compromised.]Benjamin screamed in pain as Black wretched the pen from his fingers, but all too suddenly, Black's movements stopped. His eyes swayed from Benjamin to his stomach.There was a red swelling around a spot where It looked like his intestines had caved. A fatal swelling. James Black removed his hand slowly after delivering a deadly punch to his father's guts. Blood streamed from Black's mout
The man returned to observing the calm waves of the beach, even though Benjamin was now only inches away, looking down on him.Is this Bastard going to make me talk first? frowned Benjamin. He cleared his throat. "You were looking for me?" he started but decided that was too polite. "What the fuck do you want?" he added.The man pointed to his left. "Take a seat. You're in my sun.""What seat?" barked Benjamin, but he was stunned to see, by the man's left, almost touching his shoulders, an identical beach chair. That's Impossible. There was only one plastic chair on this entire Beach! I was sure of that just a few seconds ago.The man gestured again: "Aren't you going to sit?""No, thanks. I'd rather stand."There was no further communication from the 'GrandMaster', until Benjamin decided, reluctantly, to take the Beach chair. Activating [Enhanced Body] first."Now talk" commanded Benjamin."You've done well to make it this far. To be honest, it was pretty touch and go there for a lon
Benjamin turned over the phone and unlocked it. A video was already playing on the home screen. It was a hospital setting, which immediately set off different alarms in Benjamin's head.It was a private ward, and Benjamin recognized the pattern of the windows, the wall colors, and some brand-new equipment by the patient's bedside, which looked a lot like the pictures of hospital machines Amber had once shown to him for approval.The video was in Medhill Hospital. The patient was a still, petite figure with long straight hair that had to be combed for her every morning because she was incapable of waking up to do it herself. It was Ivy Wallouby."I trust you need no further explanation," asked James Black. Benjamin looked up at him with eyes of controlled fury."I'll kill you" he stated, not as a threat, but a prognostication of what was to come."I don't doubt that you would if you could, that is. But I hope this puts everything into perspective. Now, are you willing to hear what I ha
"So, what are you going to do, Justine?"Madam Black looked from family to foe. Claire, Simon, and Mardo were eagerly anticipating some strong response, based on how they were looking at her with wide impatient eyes. She looked back at Benjamin, still dumbfounded."What do you want?" she asked him."Want? Well, Mrs Caroline may be exaggerating things slightly there, so I don't blame you for thinking that way. This isn't some threat, or even Blackmail, Ma'am. In fact, it's quite the opposite. We're here out of respect, and professional courtesy, as Amber had deduced that maybe the board might have not told you." Benjamin rose."And now you know. We'll work with Mrs Caroline to send out figures first thing on Monday morning. It should be a good deal to think over the weekend.""Why are you doing this?" cut in Claire. For a long time, even since the bank incident, she had not been able to look him directly in the eyes. But now she did.Her eyes are weak and dull, thought Benjamin, before
Benjamin grinned and clinked his glass a few more times. "A toast, everyone." Soon, the sound of Benjamin's glass was the only sound to be heard in the hotel's hall. Benjamin looked again to the Black family table.Madam Black, Simon, and Mardo had all joined Claire in a gaping expression.Benjamin raised his glass. "To the couple--"Mardo rose. "Get this hobo out of here! Now!" he instructed, not minding decorum. The guests were appalled as some security approached Benjamin."Are you sure you should be treating your guests this way?" asked Benjamin."And when I find out who let him in here, you all are going to have a lot to answer for!" Mardo berated the security.Should I get rough? wondered Benjamin. But before two of the guards could close the distance by a further step, 3 gentlemen from a nearby table rose and quickly approached to block the guards."What?""Is exactly what I want to ask, Mr.Mardo." Caroline's voice pierced the air from the table next to Benjamin. "As far as I k
Amber donned a sunset brown dress that draped all the way to her ankles, barely brushing past the straps of the fragile, but stunning black high heels. On both of her wrists were gold and silver bracelets stacked upon each other in closed, tight gaps.Her necklace was even simpler; a round thin chain of something that sparkled under the building spotlights, and helped to accentuate her mischievous smile. She had curled the ends of her hair into two stunning semi-circles that she brushed off her chest as she approached the dumbfounded Benjamin."Ready when you are, Boss." she poked playfully."Looks like someone's been on a shopping spree. Do I need to look into your salary?" he teased."If you do, you should remember all the bonuses I should have made for all my *hard work*""I'm just surprised you even had the time.""Oh, no. I had my cousin pick this out for me.""Really? Wonder what she looks like."Johnny Zeppeli coughed. "Don't you people have somewhere to be already? This is sti
"Pauper?""Not quite, as you can see. I usually go by Benjamin these days. Also, CEO of Ivy Corp. President of the Medhill board. Or just simply, Boss. The elevator's closing, Mr. Mardo. Don't you have somewhere to be?"Mardo Wormwood found himself leaning slightly off-center and stopped himself with the door before he could fall and collapse right there."It's impossible" he whispered under his breath, staring at Benjamin like he was the 8th wonder of the world. A wonder that had risen from the dead and posed a threat to his survival."You know what they say. Something's always impossible until it's not." smiled Benjamin.Mardo massaged his head. "I have to be dreaming or something"Benjamin pushed the button for the ground floor, with Mardo inside. "Don't worry, Mr. Mardo. All will be explained in time. And by in time, I mean very soon. Extremely sooon" The doors began to close. "See you at the Wedding" winked Benjamin from the other side.On the ground floor, Mardo was still strugg
Inside the tower, Mardo stopped by the front desk."Excuse Me. I would like to see the CEO" he strummed politely. Dominique, one of the officers on duty that day asked: "Do you have an appointment?""If I had, I would've mentioned it, don't you think?""Unfortunately" replied Dominique, "We can't let you in without an appointment, Sir.""Do you know who I am?"Dominique shook his head irritably."Then at least tell your boss who I am. Mardo Wormwood. Aircable CEO, and owner. Or you don't know what this too? Do yourself a favor. Pull out your phone, find out, and don't get fired for turning away someone like me when your boss comes in to check in later.""I know, Aircable, Sir. Unfortunately--" Dominque turned his attention to his pocket, where his cell was vibrating."Just one moment, Sir. Hello?"Mardo overheard a gentle tinny voice issuing an inaudible command."Alright. Understood." Dominique ended the call. "You're all set to go, Mr. Mardo. We're glad to have you."And with that,