William smirked, blowing smoke from his mouth and nose. He shook his head and said, "Not now. Although he is the heir to all the wealth, he needs more time to understand. Let him grasp how life works; I don't want to suddenly reveal everything and spoil him with fulfilled desires. My task now is to guide him to control that power. So, keep it secret."
The black-suited man bowed his head once again to William and said, "Yes, Sir. I understood."
"Okay, please go ahead. Wake them up at five o'clock, we will go to the city for dinner there. I will introduce Andrew to some amazing people who can assist him in his future work," William said.
The old man then clapped his hands, and at the same time, all the curtains closed. Right after the man in black left, William, with his eyes closed, said, "Close the door."
The door of the room that was previously unseen emerged from above and closed the room perfectly.
***
Andrew still stood upright in front of the bedroom door. His face widened into a broad grin when he discovered the room given to him by William was truly spacious and magnificent. The wide bed with a canopy and tall support poles made Andrew feel like he was trapped in a palace. The large wardrobe also caught Andrew's attention.
"Woah!"
Andrew exclaimed in awe as the wardrobe opened, revealing a collection of clothes from world-renowned brands neatly arranged. For the first time, Andrew felt so honored by the attention given to him by William.
"I might not even be able to afford this wardrobe, even if I knew about it. He's truly insane. I feel burdened to heal him quickly."
Andrew took a plain black sweater, its fabric so soft that Andrew couldn't help but rub it before putting it on.
"Oh my Goodness, I could go crazy if I'm trapped here for too long!" Andrew brought the sweater, now on his body, in front of the mirror in the corner of the room.
The charm given by the black sweater was truly satisfying. Andrew felt handsome and more elegant. He smiled widely and didn't blink for several seconds as he admired his reflection in the mirror. Eventually, Andrew's eyes unintentionally landed on a black book lying on a small table next to the mirror.
"What book is that?"
Andrew approached and took the thick book. On the cover page, there was a strange sentence written in golden ink, 'Din udødelige kraft.'
Of course, this intrigued Andrew. For some reason, his blood quickened. His curiosity peaked as he slowly opened the book and widened his eyes when he saw a picture of a necklace on the first page.
"What?!"
Andrew focused his eyes on the book. He wasn't mistaken; the necklace depicted there was exactly the same as the one his grandmother had given him.
"Black Sapphire XV... This necklace has a name? This is insane, what does all of this mean?"
Andrew continued to flip through the book, finding blank pages for the next five sheets. However, on the sixth page, instructions and clues about the necklace and its power started to appear.
"When it merges, then it will become your controller – Black Sapphire XV. The cure one."
"The cure?" Andrew immediately read through the instructions written quickly. Once again, he was surprised by the evidence that this part was something he could use for healing. It was what he had been searching for to cure William.
Suddenly, Andrew closed the book and sat on the edge of the bed, a sense of confusion enveloping his soul.
"William knows about the power I possess, and he has this book. Does it mean he understands the power I have? Did he intentionally summon me to learn about this power and heal him? Shit!"
Andrew felt quite irritated, then he decided to approach William again. However, when he reached the door, his steps came to a halt.
"But... if he really knows about this power, why didn't he come to meet me earlier? We only met yesterday. Could it be that this book has nothing to do with William?"
Andrew returned to his bed and reopened the page where the section about healing was written. His restlessness gradually diminished, considering the last question as another reason.
His eyes now focused on a passage that outlined the steps for healing a deadly disease.
- Take a strand of your hair, place it in a container, and add five drops of blood.
- Stir and add three drops of water.
- Press the edge of the jaw of the person to be healed and give them the mixture orally.
- Concentrate and exert your power on the sick person.
Andrew stared at his hands and slowly nodded. He then reopened the book page by page, with each instruction neatly written, including one instruction labeled "the Death One," which was intended to end someone's life.
Andrew's heart instantly pounded, and the surprise he received was something he never expected. The power that initially felt enjoyable had now turned into something horrifying. Andrew closed the book and swallowed hard.
"I have to keep this book, whether it was intentional or not by William, I can't just leave it behind. I need to refocus on my goal here; I just need to heal him and leave. Yup! I just need to do that."
He then stored the book under his pillow. As if nothing had happened, Andrew went back to the wardrobe and started trying on other luxurious clothes.
The classy tuxedo, neatly combed hair to the left side, and bright face made Andrew look different. His steps appeared calm as the elevator door opened. The brown-haired man immediately captivated Erica and William, who had been waiting for him."Oh my goodness, Andrew! You look so perfect!" Erica ran towards her brother, a radiant smile on her face."Not only are you surprised, but I am also quite amazed by my appearance. You look beautiful too, Erica, your red dress is perfect. We should thank Mr. William for making us look classy."William lowered his head with his cane, accepting the praise given by Andrew."You both deserve a luxurious appearance. By the way, we should leave now. And Erica, I would like to speak briefly with your brother on our way to the car."Sure, Mr. William." Erica hastened with one of William's guards, leaving her brother with the middle-aged man wearing sunglasses."So, Andrew, how is it? Are you satisfied with the service I provided? You can tell me if th
"Andrew, I'll meet my friend over there; you can join me later. Enjoy the food," William said, patting Andrew's shoulder before leaving with one of his guards. Andrew nodded and shifted his gaze back to Orlando, who was getting closer. Erica was seen holding her brother's arm, consumed by nervousness and fear. Andrew noticed her anxiety. "Relax, Erica. What are you afraid of from these two fools? They wouldn't dare to touch you. Trust me." "Well, well, no wonder I've been smelling a strong stench. It turns out there's a piece of trash brought by a whore here," Orlando waved his hand in front of his nose. Nadine, standing beside him, did the same. "Who are you calling trash and a whore? It seems like you will back home with a broken leg now," Andrew clenched his fist. Erica, witnessing the situation, immediately pulled Andrew away. However, Andrew held his sister's hand and remained in his position. He showed no fear of Orlando's words. He slowly began to understand the power he pos
"I apologize for what Orlando did to you. He is still very unstable and made a mistake in his approach! I believe what happened earlier was simply a misunderstanding!" Mr. Smith bowed, forcing Orlando to do the same."Daddy! What are you doing?! Why are you apologizing to someone who stole my data?! Don't you remember he's an employee--""Shut up, Orlando! Quickly apologize to Andrew!" Mr. Smith snapped at Orlando, a satisfied smile on his face as he watched Andrew.Orlando gave Andrew a disdainful look and quickly lowered his head without uttering a word."Thank you, Mr. Smith, for teaching your son basic decency. And what about you? Orlando's girlfriend, don't you want to show the same attitude? Are you sure you want her as your future daughter-in-law, Mr. Smith? Her behavior as a woman is appalling; she called my sister a whore." Andrew now nudged Nadine, and she looked flustered and wide-eyed, shaking her head.Mr. Smith narrowed his eyes at Nadine, anger clearly visible on his fa
Andrew and Erica entered the VVIP room while William was toasting with his colleagues. All eyes turned towards them. "Who is that?" one of them said. William looked in the direction they were pointing and said, "Ah, Andrew, come here, Son!" Andrew smiled widely, bowing his head, and walked towards William. William tapped his glass with a spoon, stood up from his chair, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome Andrew. He is my associate." Nearly ten people in the room raised their glasses and smiled at Andrew. It was an excellent sight for Andrew, who had never experienced a life befitting a great person who had it all. What William did left a lasting impression. Andrew's desire to heal William's illness increased. A sense of gratitude welled up in his heart. He never expected to be regarded as he was now. Usually, he was just a cockroach mocked by many people for being disgusting. "Please have a seat, Andrew, Erica. Let's enjoy a different meal than what's served outside.
One hour passed, and anxiety enveloped Andrew. He appeared to be frowning as his younger sister still hadn't returned. After all, Erica had promised to spend only half an hour with her friend. Andrew wanted to approach Erica, but he needed help with the barrage of questions from William's colleague. Moreover, he didn't wish to Erica to get angry if he observed her too intensely. His phone, which had run out of battery, added to Andrew's distress. He truly had no means of reaching his sister out there. "Why, Andrew? You seem anxious," William asked. "Yes, Mr. William, I'm just worried because Erica hasn't returned yet. It's been an hour already. I'm afraid she might have gone off with her friend." "You're overreacting, Andrew. I'm sure she's fine. No one would dare to disturb her, especially in this elite environment. They're having a conversation out there. Let her enjoy her time. Erica may also be tired of being inside. Calm down, enjoy these dishes for now." William's words too
Andrew's eyes quickly scanned every guest that came to find Orlando. His steps were swift, like that of an eel. Behind him, William's guard followed him as per William's orders. The guard's footsteps made Andrew turn around and say, "Help me find Orlando! Look over there." They dispersed, the hundreds of people in the room making it quite challenging. Finally, Andrew's eyes caught sight of his ex-girlfriend, Nadine, who was enjoying cake in the corner of the room. Andrew's breath became heavy; he gripped Nadine's arm and pulled her roughly. "Where the hell is Orlando?!" Nadine panicked, seeing Andrew consumed by anger. But she still tried not to show her fear and shrugged off her ex-boyfriend's hand. "Control yourself, Andrew!" "Shut up and answer my question! Where is Orlando?!" Nadine concealed her nervousness. But her confidence that Andrew was a weak man who wouldn't dare do anything wrong made her respond calmly to Andrew's question. "What's your business in looking for Orla
The loud applause welcomed Andrew as he reentered the meeting building. The lights dimmed, now only illuminating two middle-aged men at the front, none other than Santiago and William. There was a reason they were the center of attention; the highlight of tonight's meeting was taking place. Santiago began to speak, delivering his speech. This made Andrew realize that William would need more time to help him. "Shit! Why did you have to give a speech at such a crucial moment, William!" Not wanting to waste time, Andrew left the building again. His head was buzzing; the calmness that had come earlier had disappeared. "Argh! What else can I do?! Where can I get information about that car?" Restlessness was evident in Andrew's expression as he walked back into the darkness of the street leading towards the park, where his beloved sister disappeared. "Okay, I have to empty my mind. Earlier, I had a vision because I managed to calm myself. I beg you, oh, necklace! Grant me your power an
Two men clinked their glasses under the dim light in a dark-colored corner of the room. The glass in their hands held the world's finest wine, and a smirk appeared on the face of one of the men, none other than Orlando."Great job, Steve." Orlando patted the shoulder of the white-haired man in front of him. "Your group is clever enough to create a hidden place like this in the middle of the city. I didn't make a mistake choosing you to help me.""Thank you for your praise. You're working with the Black Spider, Mr. Orlando. Let me ask you, has there ever been a failed mission in the decades that this group has existed? Even when my father passed the mandate for me to continue this group five years ago, we remained at the top. Professional and efficient are our mottos. Besides, I work according to my payment, and you offered a price that makes me work above our motto."Orlando gave a crooked smile and finished his drink. He nodded and then walked to a nearby room. The room had dimmer li