The Price of PowerRamon had always believed in the power of vision. He had built his empire from the ground up, always keeping his eyes on the horizon, never dwelling on the obstacles in his way. But now, as he stood at the precipice of a decision that could alter the very fabric of his existence, he found that vision was no longer enough.The decision to dismantle the system wasn’t one he had come to lightly. In fact, it had been a long, agonizing process—days of restless nights, conversations with Violet that carried no answers, only more questions. But the more he reflected, the more he realized that it wasn’t just about power anymore. It was about autonomy, about regaining control over his own life and the choices he made. The system had shaped him into something he no longer recognized, a puppet in a much larger game, and the strings that had once held him were now fraying. It was time to cut them.But the consequences, he knew, would be far-reaching.The next morning, as the
Shadows and SacrificeThe streets of the city hummed with life as dusk settled over the skyline, casting its golden glow across towering buildings. For the first time in weeks, Ramon felt like he could breathe. Though the remnants of his empire loomed in the distance, their grasp on him had weakened. His new venture—a clean, honest enterprise—was slowly taking shape. Yet, as much as he tried to embrace the future, a part of him remained haunted by Marcus’s words.The system wasn’t just a machine; it was a web. Even as he dismantled its visible parts, the invisible strands remained, stretching deep into the world he thought he controlled. And Marcus’s warning echoed in his mind: The consequences are just beginning.The morning brought a surge of purpose. Ramon and Violet met their team in a newly rented, modest office space nestled in the heart of the city. The contrast between this and his old skyscraper was striking. The walls were bare, the furniture functional but simple, and ever
Ramon had just moved away from Rochester to a small countryside. He had planned on keeping a low profile until he was able to finish his studies. His father Andreas had just been sent to prison for assault. Ramon remembered how Andreas had been a constant bully to him and his mother who was an addict smoker. It was in the past now and he was free to live his life however he saw fit. Ramon made sure his mother was not going to be a problem for him he made sure she was sent to the monastery to be a nun. He looked at the radio cassette in his hands as he plugged in his earpiece listening to his favorite music. Many people on the bus looked at him and wondered how old-fashioned he was but the truth was that Ramon care less. All he wanted was just to be alone without being a burden to anyone. He heard a ring on his phone and quickly browsed through his phone. [ RAMON SIGH ] It is another message from one of his father's debtors. Ramon had believed it was a message from K
To his surprise, it was from Kingsland University. He hesitated before opening it, a mix of hope and fear churning in his stomach. His hands became sweaty as he unlocked his phone trying to read through the message. "Dear Ramon, after reviewing your application once more, we are pleased to offer you a conditional scholarship. Please contact our admissions office for further details." Ramon stared at the screen in disbelief. A conditional scholarship was not a full acceptance, but it was a chance, a foot in the door. He quickly dialed the number provided, his heart pounding in his chest. "Hello, Kingsland University Admissions, how can I help you?" a pleasant voice answered. "Hi, this is Ramon. I received a message about a conditional scholarship?" "Ah, yes, Ramon. Congratulations! The scholarship is conditional on your final semester grades and a personal interview. We believe you have great potential and want to give you an opportunity to prove yourself." Ramon felt a s
Ramon blinked, momentarily disoriented by the unexpected encounter. The young man before him had a calm, confident demeanor, with sharp eyes that seemed to take in everything at once. And his hair was stylishly brushed to the back. The fragrance coming from him was pleasing to Ramon's nostrils. "Uh, yeah," Ramon replied, trying to mask his relief. "I’m looking for the admissions office. This place is like a maze." The young man chuckled. "It does take some getting used to. I’m Mark, by the way. I’m a senior here." "Ramon," he introduced himself, shaking Mark’s hand. "Nice to meet you, Ramon. Follow me; I’ll take you to the admissions office." As they walked through the campus, Mark pointed out various landmarks and buildings. Ramon tried to memorize the layout, but his mind was racing with thoughts about the day ahead. "So, what are you planning to study?" Mark asked as they walked. "Physics," Ramon replied. "I’ve always been fascinated by how the universe works." Mar
Ramon nodded with his gaze fixed on Mark. "Here is a school where there is discrimination. We have the kings, chiefs, and the citizens. Xavier belongs to the king's category. They can do whatever they want on the university campus and get away with it. Not only him but some of the kids with rich parents too. The chiefs are mainly under the kings and they are checked by the kings. The citizens, I can say much. Which category do you belong to? "Mark asked looking at Ramon. Ramon smiled "I don't have to be obsessed with the hierarchy here. I just want to study and graduate with flying colors." He replied and walked away. Mark looked at him and smiled, "I love his spirit." He walked away as he looked at Ramon. The day spun fast and Ramon was on his way home when he was almost hit by a luxurious car. Fuming, Ramon looked at the driver's seat and watched as the lady got down from the car. "Can you look where you are going?!" Ramon felt he was offended "Look where you are going? You
"Not really. He just moved into my neighborhood. How dare he steal the woman I had my eyes on." Xavier clenched his fist. Xavier immediately sends Steve to Chloe and confesses his love to her. Weeks flew by and Ramon noticed Chloe had stopped calling him or coming to him with her arithmetics. He wondered what was going on. He was just coming back from a lecture when he saw the student were all gathered right in front of the school garden with their phone out. Ramon feeling a little tired wanted to go back home but then he heard that Xavier was proposing to Chloe. "Chloe? Is that my Chloe?" The word slipped out of his mouth and a student smiled past him. " I think your Chloe is going to be Xavier's soon." He made jest of him. Ramon pushed through the crowd and saw Chloe smiling before Xavier. " Yes, I will be your girlfriend." She said with a smile and Xavier kissed her. "Chloe? How could you? Have you been lying to me all this while? What we shared. Was that all a lie?"
"He should have known his place. People like them are meant to be trampled on by people like us. I am sure you know this by now. I don't even know why you are being nice to him. Does making Ramon your friend helps you get over your doings? We both know playing the knight in shining armor isn't your thing." Stiles looked at Mark "Did you just say that to me?" Mark looked angrily at Stiles. "I can show you who I am if that would make you shut your trap," Mark said angrily walking Stiles to the back. Stiles was backing the wall with a fast heartbeat when they heard a phone ring. The air was tense as the phone ringing tone was the only sound that could be heard. "That is yours, pick it up. " Mark looked at Stiles who was a beat sweaty "No, I think it is for you. " He replied looking at Mark. Mark relaxed his gaze and picked up his phone. " Yes, you are talking to him." He replied pressing the phone to his ears. "I have to go." he looked at Stiles who was relieved to hear he