Slade didn't mind the voice, he headed straight to the foyer. He couldn't find Lord JK in the foyer. "Is your dad not at home?" Slade asked Candyce. "Who's talking please? I can hear a voice but I can't see anyone." Candyce rolled her eyes, folding her arms. Slade didn't know what to say to her. "Meeting so often makes me feel like the wedding is in the corner." The familiar deep voice of Lord JK came from his side. Slade looked towards the hallway. There was Lord JK in a robe, walking towards him. "I'm really sorry for being a bother to you. I had no other choice. Something urgent came up, and I couldn't think of any other place to go." Slade apologized. "Oh, come on, Divine Doctor." Lord JK chuckled. "If you are this grateful to me, then what should I do after you saved my life? Should I drop on my face and roll to and fro? Or should I Will all my properties to you? I mean, the first one might be hard to do because of ego, but the second is impending already. Just a wedding a
"Who could it be?" Hushed whispers started flying around. The tension and anxiety scaled altitudes as gaze remained glued to the door. What should have happened in the blink of an eye seemed to be taking an eternity to be registered. "Could it really be him?" Those who were divided by differences and infidelity have now found a common ground and were not willing to compromise it. When the door opened, a tall man dressed in black was seen stepping out of the building. He looked to be at least 6ft6. Not only was he tall, but he was broad and hefty. "That cannot be him.""That's definitely one of his guards."The man started to walk towards the gate, outside which the group of people were gathered. As the man advanced towards them, they all tried to move back. None of them wanted to be a victim of violence. Although they were all rich folks, yet that was not enough to save them because they were obviously trespassing the property of the owner of the estate. "You better have a goo
"The door is opening again!!" The same person announced again. The place suddenly became dead quiet. All eyes and attention were spent extravagantly on the direction of the door of the villa. The door slowly opened and the tall and broad man stepped out into the open. "It's that asshole again." Someone said gritting their teeth. "Like you can say it to his face." "You better don't dare me. What's the worse he can do? Beat me---""Oh my God!" Someone exclaimed all of a sudden. "What's it?""Who's that coming?""This can't be real." Someone's eyes widened, so much that they almost popped out of their face. "Is that him?""Who's that man?""That's Lord Jendall Kurtis, you bastard!" Someone snapped. Everyone stared in utmost disbelief as soon as they saw Lord JK walking towards the scene. This was so unbelievable that most of their jaws were drooping, difficult to be held back in place. Mariana gripped the arm of her mother as though she would rip it off. It was hard to tell why
Slade prepared the interface between Mamita's body and the silicone arm. He was about to attach the prosthetic socket to ensure a secure fitting. His eyes were shut as he went through with the process. He didn't need his human eyes to do this. His human eyes were useless in a situation like this. He had already activated an alternative. The Vyion Eye. The entire room was radiating with the energy gushing from his body. The energies had flowed all over the place to the extent that the room now looked as though there was a blanket of fog reaching from one end of the room to the other. If a normal person walked into the room at that moment, they wouldn't even be able to see their own body. But this was the condition that was necessary for the perfect facilitation of the healing process. Slade proceeded with the suction-based attachment of the arm, because he wasn't going with the easy on-and-off functionality. Naturally, when fixing a prosthetic arm, many doctors mostly use the lock
"When the area was opened again, the pain returned. This time, it was multiplied. Why? Because not only was your arm opened again, but there was something else attached to your arm, hanging down the dedicate area.""In a few words, the prosthetic arm exacerbated the pain. But right now, I'll take it away." Slade promised. "Hold on..." Mamita called with urgency. "What do you mean... prosthetic?" She was trying to get the words together. Her eyes slowly moved from his face down to her body. She felt that the area of her missing arm was now very heavy. It felt like a rock was hanging down her limb. She suddenly saw the arm. A new arm hanging down her limb. Her eyes widened and she wanted to sit up at once, but a force held her back. When she looked, it was Slade putting her back into the position of rest. "Stay still." He said warmly. "H--how...?" She stuttered, trying to wrap her head around what was must be happening in that moment. Slade quickly slipped his palm to the back o
Lord JK burst out laughing all of a sudden. Slade and the henchman looked at him. It was a light chuckle, but there was a trait of nervousness evident in his demeanor. Lord JK jumped on his feet as the laugh was prolonged. "Let's just laugh this off. It's nothing like that." Lord JK turned to Slade humbly. "He didn't mean it. He was just running his mouth. Please do not take it to heart, Divine doctor." Lord JK apologized, smiling from ear to ear at Slade. He turned to the henchman,"Fall on your knees and apologize to the Divine doctor right now. Tell him that it was meant to be a joke." He ordered the henchman. He looked back at Slade with the old same smile. He was expecting an activity to be registered next to him, but nothing was coming. He turned to the henchman at once. Looking at the face of the man, it was bold and solemn. There was a shade lurking in the corners of the man's face. "Won't you do as told?!!" Lord JK snapped. Yet the man didn't budge, let alone make the
The henchman was really stunned when this happened. He didn't know how to explain it. He thought that his fist had finally driven through the throat of Slade. Even if he closed his eyes, he knew what the sound of that contact would be. When he looked, he saw Lord JK standing right in front of him. Just a second ago, Lord JK was standing a couple of distance away from them. How then did Lord JK suddenly get to this place in the blink of an eye. How did that happen?His strong and rigid fist started to soften as Lord JK pushed it away and twisted it. "Ow!!" The henchman winced in pain as he started to back away. Lord JK added a little pressure and pushed back the fist. The henchman went flying into the air. He crashed on his back, hard against the wall. Lord JK turned to Slade at the very instant. "Divine Doctor. Are you alright? Can you get up?" Lord JK not only sounded worried but looked extremely worried. There were wrinkles shooting out of the corners of his face. He tried
Slade remained glued to the spot as Lord JK advanced towards him. His hand was on the door but he wasn't making any move to open the door yet. Lord JK got to him and stopped right next to him. Slade watched as the man pulled out his phone and brought up a video. He flipped the phone over to Slade's face. Slade took a peek at the phone. It was a scene from the birthday party of the patriarch of the Havill family. He watched as a young man in mask and gloves walked forward, killed two men and ripped the head of the chairman off the body. The young man then strid out of the villa with the chairman's head.Lord JK slowly let the phone slid down from Slade's gaze. Slade took a gaze at the man. There was a shawl of certainty reaching from one corner of the man's face to the other. Slade turned away then opened the door. He got into the car and drove off. "Div-!" Lord JK called with all urgency. "Divine doctor!!!" Yet Slade didn't wait for a moment as he drove out of the environment.
"Where is Dexter?!" Calvin bellowed as he looked around. In the luxurious villa of the Havill family, the members of the family were gathered around, just as they were gathered on the birthday of the Old Mr Havill which turned out to be a tragic day because of the intrusion of the man in mask. From the immediate family to the extended family, the Havill family filled the meeting hall in the center of the villa. All faces were tough and stern. The atmosphere was very hostile, which would probably justify the yelling of Calvin Havill. A tall young man walked in after the yell. He was dressed in a simple fit. His facial expression was quite different from the rest of the family. Instead of being stern and tough, his was gloomy and dull. From the way he was looking, it would seem as though he was unwilling to participate in the meeting that was being held,but he definitely didn't have a word to say about it. Dexter settled in the empty chair, which was, like the others, locked to a v
Linda pulled the cab over in front of the villa of Lord JK. She hurried to the gate and pushed on the bell. The gateman stepped out to see who it was. When he saw who it was, his face folded into a sheet of frown. He wasn't especially pleased by who he had just seen. "I am here to see Lord JK. Tell him that this is a very serious situation." She kept a very strong face as she addressed the man. The gateman didn't know what to believe as he stared at her. "He's not around. You should go. If he wants to meet you then you'd be notified." The gateman replied in a very serious tone. "Then I'd wait for me." Linda turned around and headed straight to the cab. "You can't linger around here. You have to go. This place is not a place for people to hang around. It is not a waiting room." The voice of the gateman got louder. Linda cursed under her breath as she heard the loud voice of the gateman. With annoyance, she stomped back in the direction of the gate. "Are you retarded?" She snapp
Slade landed dramatically at the shore of the lagoon at the end of the Heaven Coast Forest. He looked towards the forest as his eyes squinted. His Vyion Eye was still active so he wouldn't have a tough time finding the lady. The classified vision highlighted the path that led in the direction of the lady. Soon enough, he found himself walking down a narrow path that led towards a fountain. He could hear the body of water crashing ruthlessly against the rock. When he approached the fountain, he found the lady standing butt-naked, her back was positioned towards his direction. She was dripping. It seemed like she had just finished having a bath. She was whistling, and her voice was melodious and very enchanting. The harmony of her whistles provoked goosebumps and made head swell to the intricacies of the unknown witchery. Suddenly, she stopped whistling. She felt a presence behind her and turned around to look at the person. When she turned around, there were two large cats standi
Slade could swear with everything that he held dearly that he didn't open the door. The truth was that, he had tried to do what the old man had instructed him to do, yet he didn't get the door to open. Instead, he had continously been thrown away from the door whenever he made an attempt to open the door. Right now, when he pushed the door open slightly, he realized that the door was open. "Did I open the door? Really?" He started to doubt his own sanity. "When I tried to open the door with the scar, I was thrown away. How can I open the door when I was thrown away? Getting thrown away, doesn't that mean that something is wrong?""But then, could getting thrown away be the side effect of successfully opening the door?" Slade tried to understand the most logical possibility of event here. It didn't make any actual sense. "If that's the case, then why did I get thrown away each time I tried to open the door? Did the door open three times or more?"Slade realised that if he remained
The lady was lying on the ground, between the cluster of shrubs as she panted heavily. She was stark naked and covered in sweat. Her hair was disheveled and some part of her body was smeared with dust and green. She sighed continously. A wave of peaceful air flowed all about her, giving her this comforting feeling that she had never felt in a long time. The lips of her honeypot was coated with her juice and her legs were trembling. She heard the footsteps receding from her and tried to sit up. Sitting up, she saw the monster man who had just destroyed her warmth. He had finished ramming her as though he was a tractor plowing through a tough forest. Yet he was walking away strongly as though he had just taken a nap. "What kind of a man is this?" She muttered to herself, as her rage turned into admiration. Then her face changed again. "Hey! Where are you going?" She called when a sudden realisation hit her. If he is headed in the direction of the Lotus lagoon, doesn't it mean tha
Slade knew that the last thing he wanted to do in this moment is to get distracted. He couldn't afford it. But staring at this gorgeous lady standing in front of him, he couldn't help but let his jaws drop all over the floor. He didn't even know what to believe in a situation like this. Was she really a lady or a creature! For all he knew, she might be something else disgusing as a lady. Even at that, Slade didn't think it would be so easy for him to disregard the fact that her choice of character was out of this world. Candyce was indeed beautiful and gorgeous. But the likes of these lady standing in front of him, would make Candyce jealous if they were in the same room. "I must admit it. You're quite beautiful." Slade didn't know when those words flew out of his mouth. The manner at which he was acting right now, one would think that perhaps he had lost his mind. Some might think that he was under a spell and was being bewitched by the lady. But Slade could tell that much that
"Don't you think it's stupid to come here all alone?" A sudden feminine voice said behind Slade. Slade stopped in his tracks. A mile ahead of him was the Lotus lagoon that leads to the island where Niel Rim-Adon had told him to go. Slade had been told by the old man that something huge await him there. Ever since Slade arrived at this forest, he has not been attacked by any creature. Save for the two nuisance who came driving to their death, which had distracted him, there was no other difficulty. Slade was closer to his destination. He could get this done quickly and return to his daily life of vengeance. He has only been able to pull one revenge off. There are still five more families to go! Also, he still has to reclaim the lost company of his family which was stolen by the six families. And he wanted to do so the way the six families had stolen it. He stopped thinking about other things that do not contribute to his situation at the moment. He turned around to look behind hi
The leader of the henchmen realised that he was flowing in the sky, yet he didn't know how that has come to be. A second ago, there was a stray young man standing in front of his car. He had tried to run the guy over when all of a sudden, he felt something hit his car. If he was driving through the forest, he would have thought that he had hit a huge tree in his way. But he was driving on a plain and tarred road that divided the forests. He didn't know what to do or think in a situation like this. "Ahhhhh!!!" He let out a piercing scream as the car started descending.The speed of its descent was very much quicker than when it was going into the air. The force was swift and very impounding. Crash!!! The car dove face down into the tarred road with its bonnet. The windscreen shattered, and the shards of glasses flew towards the face of the leader, spraying into the eyes of the fellow. "My eyes. Blood!!" He screamed as he felt the shards sticking into his eyes. He could feel pain
"Tell me Tyq. What brought you to my villa? Curiosity or chance?""I did." A feminine voice called from behind the henchmen. Candyce and Mamita walked into the scene. Candyce was leading the way. "Baby." Lord JK said as soon as he saw his daughter. When Tyq heard Lord JK calling Candyce "baby", he was almost horrified. The only thing he could think of was Candyce being the wife of Lord JK. He had a conflict in his mind which he was struggling with in that moment, but he couldn't really tell if it was the best thing to get occupied with or focus on the present matter at hand. "When did you return?" Lord JK added as Candyce walked to him and hugged him. "Not long ago. We saw him lying on the street and decided to bring him home." Candyce answered, now standing next to her father. Tyq bounced back into reality in that moment. It wasn't the game of guesses anymore. This matter was getting very real and legit. He couldn't continue to disbelief for long. Not even if he wanted to. "Y