What do you think should be done to Maverick if he confesses that he killed Benjamin?
Without warning, Matthew struck him again, the hook digging into Maverick's shoulder. "Tell me, where is our brother?"Maverick screamed once more, writhing in his restraints. His face twisted in agony, but Matthew’s eyes were cold, waiting for the truth.At that moment, Maverick was utterly terrified. His fear was overwhelming, coursing through his veins like ice. He hadn't expected Brianna to tell them what he had said, and the truth he was hiding—that he had gotten Benjamin killed—was something he could never admit. If they found out, it would be his end.Instantly, Maverick's mind scrambled for a lie, anything that could save him. "Wait!" he gasped, his voice trembling with desperation. "I— I only said that because I wanted Brianna! She— she seemed to like Benjamin, and I was jealous. I said it to piss her off! I didn’t mean it!”His eyes darted between Austin and Matthew, hoping they'd buy his story. "I swear, that's all it was!"Matthew started hitting Maverick again, each swing
Maverick whimpered, struggling against the ropes. His body trembled, covered in bruises from the relentless blows. Each strike felt like fire on his skin, and he was reaching his limit. He gasped for air, his mind racing for anything that could save him from the torture. "I... I swear, I just wanted to get Brianna angry! That’s why I said Benjamin was dead! I don’t know anything else!"Matthew growled in frustration but didn't stop. He struck Maverick again, this time across his back, making his body convulse in pain. "I’m not stopping until you tell me where Benjamin is!" he shouted, his voice echoing in the empty room.Maverick’s body trembled uncontrollably, his breath coming in short, ragged gasps. His face was streaked with tears and sweat, and blood trickled from several deep cuts along his arms and legs where the hook had torn into his flesh. The once-pristine shirt he wore was now soaked in a mix of sweat and crimson, sticking to his skin. His lips quivered as he sobbed, the p
It was around seven o'clock pm at Elysian University. The night had a festive air, with students enjoying themselves all around. Meanwhile, as the students enjoyed themselves, in the quiet Elysian library sat Benjamin Hayes, a young student with a book in his hands, deeply engrossed in reading. Despite his handsome appearance, Benjamin's clothes could tell from a first glance that he was poor. The truth is the 24 yr old student was an average student, juggling various jobs to make ends meet. At times, he would run errands for wealthier students just to earn a few extra bucks, and this made him one of the most looked-down-on students on campus. Suddenly, a loud noise echoed through the campus, shattering Benjamin's peaceful reading. He closed his book with a frown and rose from his seat. Since the library was on an upper floor, he approached the glass window to see what the commotion was about. "Huh!"The sight that met his eyes was astonishing. More than a hundred college students h
Seeing Benjamin kicking Maverick, a group of students loyal to Maverick, quickly rushed forward and held Benjamin forcefully pulling him away.Benjamin, still struggling to break free and continue hitting Maverick yelled, "Leave me, leave me!" But his protests fell on deaf ears as they held him in a firm grip.A few students from Benjamin's department observed the spectacle, shaking their heads in dismay. One remarked, "So, this useless guy is back to cause trouble?"Another inquired, "Do you know him?""Of course. He's a popular broke guy, poor as a church rat," came the reply.Laughter rippled through the group. "I've seen people become popular for being rich, but never for being broke," one of them said. "Haha, Benjamin isn't just broke; he's the epitome of poverty. Utterly useless and frankly, quite repulsive," another chimed in, disdain evident in his tone."He's pushed it this time. Hitting Maverick? He won't get away with it," predicted another."Indeed. I bet he'll be left in
Dorothy frowned, about to reply, but her words were cut short by Maverick's interruption. He slung an arm around her neck, planting a kiss on her cheeks. "Don't worry about talking too much Dorothy. Let me handle this," he assured.Dorothy smiled in agreement, nodding. Maverick took a step forward, addressing Benjamin sharply. "Benjamin Hayes, I didn't catch what you said. Repeat it."Benjamin's lips curled into a sneer. "Ask her then. I don't have time to repeat myself." A brief furrow of Maverick's brow revealed his irritation. "Fine, forget it. You want your $1000 back that you lent her?""You heard it clearly, so why are you asking again?" Benjamin retorted, his tone laced with impatience.Maverick's patience was waning, but he maintained his composure. "You claim she owes you. First of all, are you a loan officer? Secondly do you have any evidence to prove that Dorothy owes you?""Mind your own business. Who are you, and what do you know? Where were you when she asked for the m
As Benjamin left, Maverick turned to the gathered students with a triumphant grin on his face. "Y'all, thank you for being here. Don't worry, just give me a total headcount, and I'll have some delicious food delivered from our hotel right here for you tonight. Let's make sure you all have a great time."The crowd erupted into applause, impressed by Maverick's generous offer."You're amazing, Maverick! "Wow, this is so generous of you!""I can't believe he's doing this for us. What a guy!"Maverick basked in the praise, his chest swelling with pride. He turned to Dorothy, his tone filled with confidence. "My car is parked outside. Let's go have the best dish tonight at my dad's top-notch hotel." Dorothy's eyes sparkled with delight. "Okay, okay."After Maverick gathered the total number of those he was going to send the food to, he and Dorothy made their exit. Meanwhile, Benjamin trudged back to his dorm, his face etched with sorrow. Getting inside, he saw no one there including his
The words hit Benjamin like a tidal wave, leaving him stunned and breathless. His classmates' jeers only added salt to the wound."Expelled? Good riddance!"Maybe now he'll learn some manners."Desperation etched across Benjamin's face, he implored, "Please, Mrs. Ann, I understand I was late, but we have a test coming up. If I miss this class, I'll fail."But Mrs. Ann remained unmoved, her expression stern. "I've made my decision, Benjamin. You've disrupted this class enough.""Mrs. Ann, please, I beg you. I can't afford to fail this test. I'll do anything to make up for being late."Mrs. Ann's stern demeanor remained unchanged. "Your actions have consequences, Benjamin. I've made my decision."His voice trembling, Benjamin continued, "I promise I'll never be late again. Just give me this chance, please."But Mrs. Ann's expression remained resolute. "Leave this class, Benjamin."Seeing his pleas fall on deaf ears, Benjamin's desperation surged. "Please, Madam Ann, I'll do anything. I'
The man who was driving was shocked. "Madam, why send him home? He looks just hungry; that's why. Splashing some water on him to regain his consciousness and getting him some $100 cash as an apology will solve the problem. Have you forgotten we are searching for the most important thing in your...""Shut up!" The woman yelled. "Are you trying to tell me what to do by disobeying the order I've given you?"The man shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, madam; I didn't mean to imply that. I was only telling you that all the efforts will be in vain if we leave what we are searching to focus on this.""Yes, just do what I've ordered; that's it." She looked at the two guards. "Are you still standing there?" she asked.They quickly picked Benjamin up and placed him in the car. The woman then sat inside, and the man also started the car, reversed and drove off.The bodyguards also got into the car behind it and trailed the Porsche.Half an hour later, they arrived at a grand estate. The guards