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The Fugitive's Touch CHAPTER 42 : CITY THREAT
CHAPTER 42 : CITY THREAT That morning, sunlight streamed through the glass windows of Sora’s grand house, casting a warm glow over the traditionally styled living room with modern touches. In one of the rooms, Sora sat on a wooden chair with thick cushions. His body looked significantly healthier than it had weeks ago. Though he still needed a cane for support, he could now move more freely. Roy sat beside him, carefully observing the condition of the man in his fifties. As usual, he conducted an examination with his fingertips, sensing the flow of energy within Sora’s body. Every time his fingers touched the man’s skin, a surge of information flowed into his mind, instantly displaying a diagnosis. “Your condition is improving. Your paralysis is almost completely gone,” Roy stated calmly. Sora nodded. “I can feel it too. My legs don’t go numb as often anymore.” Standing in the corner of the room, Winny watched Roy with curious eyes. She was a completely different person from
The Fugitive's Touch CHAPTER 43 : INNER WAR
CHAPTER 43 : INNER WAR That morning, the sunlight streaming through the windows of Sora’s grand house felt warm. The clock had just struck ten, but the atmosphere in the spacious living room was tense. Several people sat around a long table, staring at one another with serious expressions. Roy sat on one side of the table, leaning back casually, yet his sharp eyes observed every face in the room. William, the elderly man who had come to regard Roy as his own grandson, looked restless. He let out a long sigh before speaking. “I… honestly, I hate dragging you into this, Roy,” William repeated heavily. “Charly’s problem is an old one, something that should have been settled five years ago. But now he’s back, and it seems he’ll do whatever it takes to seize control of Crex.” Roy remained silent, letting William continue. “Charly is cunning. He’s not just an ordinary criminal. He has a vast network—no one knows where he gets his resources. Five years ago, the four of us—Sora, Rube
The Fugitive's Touch CHAPTER 44 : THE ADMIRER
CHAPTER 44 : THE ADMIRER That morning, the atmosphere at TFT Clinic was bustling. Since its opening, more and more patients had been coming for treatment. Roy, along with Bing and Rinos, worked calmly, handling patients one by one. Their expertise in managing the clinic had grown significantly, especially now that many patients had started to trust them. At the reception desk, Elena sat gracefully, recording the details of incoming patients. Her sweet smile made the clinic's atmosphere feel warmer. Yolanda, who assisted her, helped direct the patients to the examination rooms. The clock struck ten in the morning when the clinic's main door suddenly swung open with force. A young man, around 21 years old, strode in confidently, followed by five burly men who appeared to be his subordinates. He was wearing an expensive leather jacket and dark sunglasses, his smile full of arrogance. He was Hory, a former schoolmate of Elena’s. Even back then, Hory had shown interest in Elena, bu
The Fugitive's Touch CHAPTER 45 : THE DESTRUCTION
CHAPTER 45 : THE DESTRUCTION The clock struck midnight when the TFT Clinic was struck by an unexpected disaster. The deafening roar of motorcycles shattered the silence surrounding the clinic. The dim streetlights barely managed to cast fleeting shadows of the dozens of motorcycles that came to a halt in front of the building. Rough-looking thugs dismounted from their bikes, clad in dark leather jackets and ripped jeans. Some wielded baseball bats, while others gripped iron chains. One of them, a man with a snake tattoo coiled around his arm, stepped forward and sneered at the clinic. "This is the place," he muttered, spitting out a piece of chewing gum onto the pavement. Without further warning, another thug swung his baseball bat at the clinic’s glass front door. The thick glass cracked before shattering into countless shards with a resounding crash that echoed down the street. "HAHAHAHA!" Their laughter filled the dark night. As if following an unspoken command, the gro
The Fugitive's Touch CHAPTER 46 : FINDING THAT KID
CHAPTER 46 : FINDING THAT KIDThe clock showed 6 a.m. as Roy sat at his desk in the TFT Clinic. The room was quiet, with only the soft hum of the fan and the cool breeze coming through the window. Roy glanced at his phone, which had been ringing several times. He sighed, picked up the phone, and quickly pressed the button to call Elena.“Elena,” Roy’s voice sounded calm, even in the midst of this tense situation. “Take the day off. The clinic is closed for today.”Elena, who was sweeping her long hair at the other end, was surprised by the order. “A day off? What’s going on, Roy? Didn’t the clinic just open up well? Why suddenly?”Roy didn’t answer right away. There was a brief pause, as if he was figuring out the best way to explain what had happened. He then took a deep breath. “Last night, the TFT clinic was damaged, Elena. Hory’s men came and wrecked everything.”Elena fell silent for a few seconds. Hory. That name exploded in her mind like a bomb. She knew exactly who Hory was. A
The Fugitive's Touch CHAPTER 47 : BEATING THAT KID
CHAPTER 47 : BEATING THAT KIDThe clock had just struck 6:30 AM. The cold air from outside the villa seemed to penetrate deeper as Roy, Gora, and Bing entered Hory’s bedroom. After successfully breaking into the villa, they moved swiftly, climbing the stairs towards their target room. There was no echoing sound, only the heavy footsteps of their boots on the marble floors of the grand villa. Bing swiftly opened the bedroom door, and before them was a scene far different from what they had expected.Hory, still fast asleep, was suddenly jolted awake. Beside him, a prostitute, who was lying on her back, appeared startled as the door creaked open. They both immediately jumped up, their wide-open eyes struggling to adjust to the shocking reality. In an instant, they realized that the people standing at the door were unwelcome enemies.Roy moved quickly. Without saying a word, he lunged forward and slapped Hory’s face with his raised right hand. The strike was loud, deafening, and shattere
The Fugitive's Touch CHAPTER 48 : A RELAXED DINNER
CHAPTER 48 : A RELAXED DINNERThe atmosphere at MegaFood restaurant was busier than usual. Located in the heart of Crex City, this restaurant has always been a choice for influential people who want to enjoy dinner in peace while still in an elegant setting. The warm lighting from the hanging crystal lamps added to the luxurious feel of the room. All the seats and tables were occupied by patrons, most of whom were busy discussing various topics, whether business, politics, or simply socializing.Roy arrived right on time, a bit surprised by the livelier atmosphere than he expected. However, since joining the larger world, he had become accustomed to dealing with crowds.He walked into the restaurant calmly, wearing a neatly tailored black suit. His handsome face, hidden behind the synthetic leather mask he wore, never failed to attract attention, even though he preferred to remain inconspicuous. This time, however, his gaze was focused only on one person, who was waiting at a table ne
The Fugitive's Touch CHAPTER 49 : SOMETHING DISTURBS THE COMFORT
CHAPTER 49 : SOMETHING DISTURBS THE COMFORTIt was 8 PM when Roy drove his black Pagani Huayra Roadster along the quiet road towards Zelda’s house. The MegaFood restaurant they had just left was now far behind, and the calm night in the city of Crex added a sense of peace to their journey. Despite the chaos that loomed outside the city, it felt as if this place was the only remaining haven of tranquility.Zelda sat next to Roy, looking relaxed, though her eyes frequently glanced toward the young man in the driver’s seat. During dinner, they had talked about many things—William’s aging, Sora’s improving health, and some rumors circulating about an underground group plotting to disrupt the peace of the city."Roy, you know," Zelda said softly, almost like a mumble, "if I had a daughter, I might have arranged a marriage between her and you."Roy glanced at her for a moment, staring at Zelda’s face, which seemed serious despite the small smile on her lips. Roy furrowed his brow, not entir
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CHAPTER 62 : GROWING FAME
CHAPTER 62 : GROWING FAMEThe sky over Crex that afternoon was pale, yet the heat was unrelenting. The digital clock on the wall of TFT Clinic showed 14:10 as Roy Farlande closed his medical logbook. His clinic hadn’t seen a quiet day in the past two months. The name Roy Farlande—the young, handsome, and brilliant doctor—was now the talk of the town among the residents of central and western Crex.From the outside, he appeared to be a reserved young man with a cold expression. But Roy’s charisma radiated from the way he walked confidently, spoke calmly, and cast piercing gazes that seemed to read minds. His long hair, always neatly tied, gave him a distinguished and eccentric air. Many female patients secretly hoped their ailments wouldn’t heal too quickly, just for a chance to see him again.Yet Roy cared nothing for any of that. His days were not spent seeking praise, but healing and protecting. Even so, fame came with consequences—it drew attention, and with it, enemies.—A light
CHAPTER 61 : RAPID GROWTH
CHAPTER 61 : RAPID GROWTHThe afternoon in Crex City felt slightly warmer than usual. The sun shone brightly overhead, piercing through the gaps in the shade trees lining the road to the TFT clinic. The once ordinary three-storey building had now transformed into one of the city's new icons. The name TFT Clinic was boldly displayed on a large signboard framed with elegant wood. A garden at the centre of the building added a verdant touch, as if welcoming visitors with a breeze of fresh air and the faint, calming scent of herbs.Inside the clinic, the atmosphere was anything but calm. Since seven in the morning, the queue of patients had shown no sign of dwindling. Several nurses and medical staff clad in deep green uniforms were busily directing patients to their respective consultation rooms. Florin, a petite twenty-one-year-old now serving as the lead receptionist, moved deftly as she recorded patient data, occasionally offering a polite smile. Elsewhere, Yolanda, with her trademark
CHAPTER 60 : SIDE EFFECTS
CHAPTER 60 : SIDE EFFECTSThe digital clock on the bedside table in Villa Buenos read eight minutes past midnight. A gentle night breeze drifted through the balcony window, fluttering the ends of the white curtain. Roy had just straightened his blanket. His long hair fell over his shoulders, framing the strikingly handsome face of a young man with cold, defined features. He was about to lie down on the plush mattress covered in crisp white linen when his head suddenly began to buzz.Roy frowned. His hand instinctively reached for his left temple. A sharp pain emerged—like thousands of tiny needles gnawing at the inside of his skull. At first, he thought it was mere fatigue, but the more he tried to ignore it, the more intense it became.“Arrgh…” he groaned softly.Roy sat back down on the edge of the bed. His breathing grew laboured. The soft hum of the air conditioner stood in stark contrast to the chaos erupting inside his mind. Within seconds, his thoughts were flooded by fragments
CHAPTER 59 : TONIGHT’S TROUBLE, SAFE
CHAPTER 59 : TONIGHT’S TROUBLE, SAFEThe clock struck nine when Roy finally handed his car keys to Winny. The streetlights of Crex illuminated her long hair, shimmering like silk, and her pale skin stood in striking contrast to the casual red dress that hugged her slender figure. Roy said little—only a brief nod to signal that she should take the car home."Are you sure you don’t want me to drive you back to the villa?" Winny asked, glancing at him with a hint of hesitation.Roy shook his head. “I’ll go with Ruben. He needs a driver now.”Winny didn’t argue. She knew Roy wasn’t one to explain himself. Without another word, she slipped into Roy’s black Pagani and cruised calmly through the city streets. Meanwhile, Roy walked toward a black SUV parked not far away, where Ruben sat in the front passenger seat, his arm wrapped in a bandage. Though still pale, his condition had improved since earlier that evening.Ruben’s five bodyguards had been taken to hospital with serious injuries aft
CHAPTER 58 : THE VICIOUS DINNER
CHAPTER 58 : THE VICIOUS DINNERGalaxy Restaurant was known as the luxurious dining spot for Crex City's elite. Its interior boasted a classic design, with crystal chandeliers hanging from high ceilings. The polished white marble floor reflected the silhouettes of well-dressed patrons gliding about in style. But tonight, in the northernmost VIP room, more than fine dining and business talks were on the menu.Roy and Winny were still hiding near the VIP room, where Ruben was located. Five of Ruben’s bodyguards stood tensely in front of the VIP entrance, directly across from two of Bianca’s guards.“Rinos,” Roy spoke softly but firmly. “There are three snipers on the rooftop. Get the boys to handle them. Bing, you and Gerald take position and eliminate them before seven-oh-five.”“Copy that, Boss,” Rinos replied through the direct comms.Bing, wearing a new facial mask complete with a fake beard and a fabricated scar on his left cheek, turned to Gerald, who was already prepared with a b
CHAPTER 57 : DINNER INVITATION FROM BIANCA
CHAPTER 57 : DINNER INVITATION FROM BIANCAGalaxy Restaurant was bustling tonight. Situated in the heart of Crex's elite district, it occupied the 20th floor of a tall glass building that offered sweeping views of the city from above. The glow of streetlights below, combined with the soft flicker of candles on each table, added a luxurious and romantic feel to the place. But tonight, that atmosphere felt oddly misplaced to Roy.Roy sat calmly in a corner of the restaurant, facing Winny, who looked stunning in an elegant red gown with subtle makeup. Her long hair was neatly coiled, leaving a few strands cascading along her cheek. Around them, guests came and went. None of them knew the young couple were, in fact, infiltrators.Roy wore a dark suit and a grey tie. His sharp features were hidden beneath a synthetic latex mask crafted by Bing, concealing his true identity. From his seat, Roy had a clear view of the restaurant’s entrance. He wasn’t here for a romantic dinner. He was here o
CHAPTER 56 : VANDRICK'S VISIT
CHAPTER 56 : VANDRICK'S VISITThe clock had struck ten at night when the alarm at the front door of the Buenos villa let out a brief chime. The approaching footsteps were barely audible—except to someone highly trained. Roy was sitting on the second-floor balcony, facing a calm little lake, letting the night breeze tousle his long hair. His chiseled face remained stoic, but his sharp eyes moved quickly to the small screen in his left hand displaying the feed from the surveillance cameras.A silhouette of a man in a long coat and round hat passed swiftly across the screen. Roy recognised him instantly.He descended from the balcony in silence, his steps nearly soundless against the wooden stairs leading to the ground floor. Without needing to command the security system, he unlocked the door using a secret code and allowed his late-night visitor to enter.“Long time no see, Vandrick,” said Roy softly, his tone nearly flat.Vandrick Holt stepped in quickly, shutting the door behind him
CHAPTER 55 : BUYING A NEW VILLA
CHAPTER 55 : BUYING A NEW VILLAAt ten in the morning, the atmosphere inside the Sales Office of Villa Buenos was calm and professional. The building stood majestically in the heart of Crex’s elite real estate district. Glass walls and gleaming marble floors reflected the opulence of the place. Inside, staff members dressed impeccably, busy attending to high-profile clients—businesspeople, celebrities, and the extraordinarily wealthy.Roy Farlaine walked in with a composed air. His appearance was unmistakable—long hair neatly flowing, his handsome face expressionless yet elegant, and his attire simple but spotless. He wore a light grey shirt with black trousers—formal enough for business dealings, yet comfortably modest. In his hand, he carried a slim folder containing important documents and a digital transfer receipt from his personal account.As Roy entered the main hall, a woman with her hair in a chignon greeted him with a stiff smile.“Good morning. How may I assist you?” she as
CHAPTER 54 : CLINIC, RESTORED
CHAPTER 54 : CLINIC, RESTOREDAt ten in the morning, sunlight bathed the front yard of the TFT Clinic, now looking grand with its three sturdy floors. The building stood elegantly with a cream-white façade, large glass windows, and a small garden nestled at its centre. A calm atmosphere enveloped the clinic grounds, a stark contrast to the wreckage caused just days prior by the brutal attack from Hory and his gang.Roy stood in front of the main entrance, silently admiring the result of his team’s hard work. Dressed in a simple casual outfit and his synthetic facial mask—sharp and handsome—he looked imposing. Standing beside him were Bing, Rinos, and Elena. Elena wore a crisp white coat and a knee-length skirt. Her long hair was half-tied, revealing her lovely and spirited face.“Elena, what do you think of the new building?” Roy asked, eyes still on the structure.“It’s beautiful… far beyond what I expected. It feels like working in a high-end private hospital,” Elena replied with a
