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Rise Of The Ill-treated Michael Wayne THE MAN BEHIND THE MASK
"I need to find a way to get out of here. Dad must be really worried."Michael's thoughts were a mess. He pondered many things at once, thinking about when he would finally get to see who was behind his kidnapping.The other thing that had refused to leave his mind was how his father and his girlfriend would feel at that moment after learning that he was missing."Come on! Anybody!!!" Michael yelled."I need answers. Maybe it is time to get yourself in here and make the grand proposal. You definitely want something, and I get it isn't money, so why the delay?!"Michael was alone in the room but was frustrated and couldn't keep quiet. He needed to be loud enough for them to hear him from the outside.Ever since they brought him to the basement and left, they hadn't returned. He looked down at his watch, and with the help of the dim light, he could see that it was already 10:00 pm."Shit! It's been over five hours. I wonder what is happening outside." He said, unable to stop wondering i
Rise Of The Ill-treated Michael Wayne INVOLVING THE POLICE
Quietness filled the room for a few seconds; only the echoes of heartbeats were audible enough to be detected. All the hard work of the billionaire to keep his son's abduction a secret was a waste, all thanks to a single girl who can’t miss an opportunity to go live on TV.“Sydney, you spitting rat, I will make sure you never get away with this,” Mr. Winchester yelled in anger toward the off-screen.“Calm down, sir. Please do not lose your temper; we will figure something out,” Mr. Charles said with his hand on his boss's shoulder.“Sydney never misses a chance to flaunt herself. She has now exacerbated the situation; it seems keeping her opinions to herself is just not in her nature," Emily remarked.Mr. Winchester paced back and forth within the office, his hands crossed behind him, and his face to the floor.“What will I do now? The whole world now knows that my son is missing. False kidnappers will also start calling to threaten they have my son,” Mr. Winchester said weakly.“Plea
Rise Of The Ill-treated Michael Wayne THE REWARD
BASEMENTMr. Frederick was bent on finding out where that loudmouth called Sydney was. The fact that she made it publicly known to everyone and the media that Michael had been kidnapped was on the verge of ruining his plans, as the police would soon be raiding the country, looking for the son of the wealthiest man in the country.Michael was still on the floor, groaning in pain, but then he was shocked about how Mr. Frederick spoke about killing someone as if it were a mere chicken."No, you can't do that. She's just a girl, a student. Why would you send someone to eliminate her?" Michael said, spitting out blood from his mouth. He had been beaten so hard that when he spoke, he occasionally coughed out blood from his mouth as he had been injured all over."Shut up, you idiot! You should be lucky that it wasn't your father who let out this information to the media. If it were him, I'd have killed you already and tried to find out another way to hold him ransom," Mr. Frederick spouted i
Rise Of The Ill-treated Michael Wayne THE DEMAND
“You can go home now, sir. We will begin the course of finding your son immediately. We will start by paying Sydney and Jack a visit; after all, they are your suspects.”“We will also send the license plate to the Department of Motor Vehicles so that we can find out whoever owns the black van that was used to kidnap your son. Rest assured, we will definitely find your son,” the inspector said as he stood up from his seat, ready to go for the hunt.Mr. Winchester’s face could tell he was not in agreement with the inspector. “I want to come along with you, I want to find my son immediately,” he protested as he also stood up from his seat.“I am sorry, sir, but you cannot come with us. The case is in the hands of the police now; we will only report our progress to you and contact you when necessary. Please go home, sir,” the Inspector retorted.“Go home? I cannot go home without my son. There is no home without my son. The Winchester mansion, to me, is just a mansion like any other mansi
Rise Of The Ill-treated Michael Wayne THE ALLY
THE BASEMENTMichael stood watching Damien, frustrated and banging the wall with his fist about twice. It was evident that Damien was going through a lot and probably had no idea how to overcome this obstacle in his life.Michael thought about his own situation and sighed. He heard the call, he heard the way Damien's wife spoke to him like he didn't care about their daughter, all because he didn't have enough money to pay their daughter's bill."Mr. Frederick must be taking advantage of Damien, knowing that he was in dire need of money and could find a real source of income other than this dirty job of having them capture me," Michael wondered, growing curious about the circumstances.Michael was deeply affected by the news of Damien's daughter's condition. He couldn't keep it to himself; he needed to do something about it. He realized that Damien had recently entered this line of work solely to help his daughter, who was in the hospital."I have to do something. There's no way Mr. Fr
Rise Of The Ill-treated Michael Wayne MICHAEL'S ESCAPE
The bank alert left Damien perplexed; he had never earned a quarter of that amount in his entire life. The most confusing part was the source: the person he had been paid to kidnap. Imagining his daughter strong and healthy again, Damien felt joy and confusion mingling within him.“Why would you transfer $200,000 to someone hired to kidnap and harm you? It's illogical; who behaves like that?” Damien questioned Michael, guilt evident in his eyes.“I don’t have any issues with you, Mr. Trust me when I say I know how desperate you must have felt before taking this job. I have a good sense of people, and I can see that you're not a bad person; you're just frustrated at the moment,” Michael calmly replied.Michael’s response triggered a religious awakening in Damien, making him genuinely question his actions. Unable to meet Michael's gaze, Damien grappled with guilt."But what do you really know about me? You only found out about my daughter when you overheard my conversation with my wife.
Rise Of The Ill-treated Michael Wayne END OF FREDRICK
“I still can’t believe Frederick will be this ungrateful after all I have done for him. Why must men always backbite?” Mr. Winchester said in annoyance. He couldn’t believe the manager of one of his biggest companies would be behind his son’s abduction.Mr. Charles stood beside him with his arms wrapped around his chest, completely lost in his thoughts. He was excellent at giving business advice to the billionaire, but this was a different case. He knew for a fact that a wrong decision might claim the life of his boss's only son, but he couldn’t let Frederick take away what his master had spent years building.“What do you suggest we do?” Mr. Winchester asked in frustration. Mr. Charles was quiet; this was the first time he could not answer his boss when he usually asked him for an opinion.“Say something, Charles; you can’t remain quiet forever,” Mr. Winchester yelled in disappointment. He knew he had to say something; after all, that is what he was paid for. But he knew his opinion
Rise Of The Ill-treated Michael Wayne SGA
Waking up at the majestic Winchester Mansion had never been more exhilarating than it was today. Mr. Winchester had not slept at all; he remained seated beside his son's bed, gazing at him throughout the night. Though Michael insisted he was alright, his father had different doctors examine him before he went to bed. Michael was awakened by Mr. Charles' voice expressing concern, saying, "Sir, you need to get some sleep. It's already morning, and you haven't slept for two nights.""Lower your voice, Charles. You wouldn't want to provoke my anger by disturbing my son," he said calmly but with a menacing look directed at Mr. Charles. “I am already awake, Dad. Good morning to you all,” he said as he slowly stretched himself on the bed.“How are you feeling, son? Should I inform the doctor to come over?” he asked eagerly. “I am alright, Dad, don’t worry about me; I am okay,” he replied, trying to calm his father’s anxiety.“Oh no! I am running late for my morning classes; I slept past the
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Euphoria
Mr Charles sat in the living room with a bandaged arm, watching the news alongside the Winchesters. The atmosphere in the room was filled with the aroma of relief and excitement. It was just few hours after the incidence at Arturo’s underground lair and their faces were all over the news. Michael made a chuckle as he switched from one news channel to another, their faces on any channel he switched to; the whole world was talking about them.This was not the first time he had appeared on the news but this was the first time he had received so much praised.“This ingrate! I hope he rots behind bars,” Mr Winchester said as the anchorwoman confirmed the arrest of the Chief Justice of the Federation.He was merely one out of the 250 EVA members, which included mostly government officials and other prominent persons in the country that were being arrested at the moment.The whole country was in uproar when the vice president himself was dragged out of the government house in handcuffs by M
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Arturo Is Arrested
Michael stood shivering his bones out with blood spilled all over his face and the gun he once pointed against somebody’s head now pointed in the air.To their greatest dismay it was Mr Jones that was shot by Arturo’s men. “Yo-you shot your own man?” Mr Winchester asked in disbelief. He could have instructed them to shoot Michael instead if he wanted, but he chose to order for his own man’s execution. “Yes I did, I was going to kill him anyways. His life ended the moment he let my sister to be killed by you and your men. I did not just expect his death to be this quick, your son false my hand,” Arturo responded coldly.There was no need for the gun in Michael’s hand anymore; his hopes of using the gun to escape died with Mr Jones. Now he must again face what was before him, so he dropped the gun to the ground slowly.“Did you possibly think, I will allow a single man step between me and getting my revenge on you? You underestimated my course, Gareth Winchester!”“When have you becom
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Who Get's To Take The First Bullet?
The men reacted differently following the disclosure; Mr Charles and Michael’s jaws dropped and their throats went dry in fear. They could only wish the ground should open up and swallow them. They were startled not because they were standing face to face with the man who led EVA and controlled the whole government officials low-key, but the fact that their security men killed his sister and he was probably there to get his revenge on them.But Mr Winchester was kind of excited rather than shocked like the others were. “Arturo! Is it really you? Oh my God! Look at you! I should have recognized you earlier, you’ve grown to be a carbon copy of your dad. Come on, give me a hug man,” Mr Winchester said ignorantly as he opened his arms towards Arturo only to be pushed away.He was so caught up in the realization that the man was the immediate younger brother to his childhood friend Vincent, that he forgot the man he tried to hug was the one behind all the terrible things happening in their
- Rise Of The Ill-treated Michael Wayne
Conclave Chamber
It was of no use struggling, the men overpowered them and covered their faces so that they did not see where they were been taken.Though the car drove on for only forty minutes, to them it felt like forever. Who wouldn’t feel that way when being taken to the unknown by thugs with your face covered.The car finally halted and the men dragged them out as Mr Charles continued to throw empty threats like he had been doing for the past forty minutes. “You morons! Get your dirty hands of me. Harm a hair on Michael and I promise you will never see the lights of day again”. But it fell on deaf ears, the men continued pushing and dragging them where they wanted to without uttering a word.Finally the thugs stopped, they thought they had arrived the location the thugs were supposed to take them. Suddenly, an electronic beep echoed and they could feel the room descending; they were actually in an elevator.It took several minutes before the elevator reached the ground floor. It was like descen
- Rise Of The Ill-treated Michael Wayne
The slayer
They could not even consider the possibility of Mrs McCoy lying to them about the identity; the Winchester slayer had proved to be wealthy and Influential like they were told about Arturo Adams.Michael was deeply pondered, not for the fact that his dad was a hostage to a drug baron who controls the government but what he might do to him considering the fact that his sister was killed by their security.“What do we do now?” Michael asked his father’s emissary whose legs were already shaking like he had just seen a ghost, anxiety painted all over his face.“Come on Michael, can’t you see the man is almost wetting his pants? The mention of Arturo’s name has taken away his ability to even reason. But let me help you and answer the question for him; the only thing you can do now is return home, pray and hope he doesn’t kill your dad today, but for sure he will definitely kill him not even the almighty could prevent it,” Mrs McCoy said coldly as a wicked smile invaded her face.Mrs clinch
- Rise Of The Ill-treated Michael Wayne
It's Been Alturo All Along
“Do you by any chance happen to know who this Winchester slayer is?” The inspector asked curiously.“No inspector, the Winchester slayer’s real identity still remains a myth to us. But we have come to learn he is not just rich but very influential as well; even the government officials are answerable to him,” Mr Charles said dejectedly.“There are billions of places where he could be holding Mr Winchester. Without knowing who he is, it’s almost impossible to find your boss. Do you at all happens to have any clue of how we might find him?” The inspector asked intriguingly but Mr Charles shook his head slowly.“I think I might know someone who might have a clue of who he is,” Michael said setting the men on their toes. “Mrs McCoy, am sure she knows who this Winchester slayer is,” Michael added.“I will send my men to bring her in for questioning, right now. Don’t worry she will definitely give us the information; even if it requires beating the hell out of her till she vomits it”.“No i
- Rise Of The Ill-treated Michael Wayne
The Winchester Slayer
“Nonsense! Lies! I am not going to seat here and let you spread lies against me. There is no post or whatever, you are just making this up,” Mr Raphael said in anger as he banged the table with his fist before getting to his feet.“Yes, Mr Raphael can never abuse a woman; you are fostering lies,” one of the shareholders defended Raphael.Michael made another sly chuckle, “you think am making this up? Okay fine, Mr Charles please display the video before us,” Michael instructed and Mr Charles also made a sly chuckle as he connects the projector to the laptop.Within a minute Mr Charles was already done setting up all the necessary things and the video displayed before everyone in the boardroom.They all watched with their jaws dropped as Mr Raphael’s ex-wife was sobbing while putting her luggage in the trunk of her car before she drove off. The clip was recorded the day she left Mr Raphael’s house, 5 years ago.The video had garnered so much attention that it had more than 2 million vi
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Meeting With The Shareholders
“What have you done, Charles! You should be smarter than this; why didn’t you phone me directly to confirm whether I was truly the one that sent them?Even if they are real police officers like they said, why would you let them arrest your boss without an arrest warrant?” the inspector asked almost like a scold.It is funny how the tables turned for Mr Charles; just few minutes ago he was accusing and threatening the inspector for sending police officers to have his boss arrested. But at the moment he felt nothing but guilt and anxiety for the fear that he might had handed his boss into the hands of fake cops.“Come on, inspector you can’t be that certain they were not real police officers,” Michael asked with a false chuckle as he tried to keep the hopes of his father being in the hands of real police officers alive.“Beat it Michael! If your father was in the hands of real police officers, his face would have been all over the news before you arrived the station; it’s been all over
- Rise Of The Ill-treated Michael Wayne
Impostors
“Look here inspector, we are not here to play games. You have exactly, 30seconds to release Mr Winchester to us or face the consequences,” Mr Charles said with a grim.The inspector’s face spoke his confusion “What are you saying Mr Charles, who would give me the balls to arrest Mr Winchester without a warrant?” He said with a puzzled chuckle.“Does this look like some kind of joke to you? For the last time inspector, where is Mr Winchester,” Mr Charles said furiously hitting his hand hard against the desk, making the inspector’s coffee cup rattle.“Get over yourself Mr Charles, you are overreacting. If your boss was truly arrested, then I promise you the police men are not from my station,” the inspector dismissed.“Wow! Impressive I must be mistaking then. What do you take me for, inspector? A fool? The police officers were clearly your men and they admitted that you; inspector Louis sent them.And their badges were clearly having 5th precinct station on it. Maybe you can also argue
