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Jack and Jill reached the peak of satisfaction together this time, and along with the intimacy they shared, their bed became a silent witness to this unexpected moment. After a series of indescribable sensations, they lay on the bed gasping for breath, feeling a satisfaction they had never felt before. The dim light from the night lights illuminated the room, creating a magical aura around them.However, after that moment of intimacy, Jill said unexpected words, shaking a bit of the calm they had just felt. "Jack, there's nothing between us, right? It's just one night," said Jill in a weak voice, a voice affected by the effects of the alcohol that was still taking over her. The words sounded like a tinkling of silence after perfect harmony.Jack, although shocked, tried not to show his feelings. "Sure, Jill. After this, everything will return to normal," answered Jack with a smile.Jill, with her eyes already starting to close due to the effects of the alcohol, seemed to only hear hal
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When the bodyguards returned to Jack with hasty steps, anxiety and confusion were clearly reflected on their faces. Moreover, tension seemed to emanate from their every move. They quickly gave a report, informing them that the person in the car parked in front of the mansion gate appeared to be dead.One of the bodyguards, who seemed to be the most experienced, seriously gave Jack a more detailed report. "Boss, we saw a body in the car. It seemed lifeless. I didn't see any signs of life." These words were delivered in an even tone, reflecting professionalism and expertise in dealing with serious situations like this.Jack, although shocked by the news, immediately focused his mind to make the right decision. "No touching, make sure we keep this situation under control," said Jack in a firm voice, giving instructions to his security team. He pondered for a moment, considering his next move.Another bodyguard added, "We have checked the surroundings, Boss. There are no signs of suspicio
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As the CCTV footage continued to run, the atmosphere of the night radiated from the screen. The dim light from a street lamp showed the movements of a man who seemed calm in the midst of the darkness. His steps were steady, like someone who knew exactly what he was doing. As the man approached the entrance of the mansion, a look of disappointment appeared on his face when the security guard firmly rejected him.Jack and Detective Jenkins watched this moment tensely, their eyes focused on the screen. The sound of footsteps and the fading rumble of cars left a dramatic, creeping effect on the room. As the black car remained parked, an aura of mystery spread around it.When Jack saw the mysterious man's face magnify on the screen, a look of disbelief and astonishment created tense lines on his face. "Pause the recording," Jack ordered in a serious voice. The screen stopped moving, and the image of the man became still, but his presence still hung in an eerie silence."Zoom in on the man'
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In the morning silence that still enveloped his room, Jack woke up with a feeling of tiredness that hit him like a wave after a sleep that was perhaps too short. The dim light of the moon illuminated every corner of the room, creating a contrast between the calm of the night and the chaos that crept into his life.However, the calm was suddenly shaken by the ringing of the telephone, which pierced the silence. With a quick movement, Jack grabbed the phone lying on his bedside table, not fully realizing that the calm he felt was so short.The voice of Brandon, his best friend and lawyer, came from across the telephone line in an unavoidably serious tone. "Jack, it's Brandon. I have bad news," he said, leaving bits of anxiety in every word."What's wrong, Brandon?" Jack asked in a still shaky voice, trying to understand the news that was being conveyed to him. "It's a little early for a phone call, isn't it?"Brandon revealed that an application to change Jack's name to Jack Harrison, c
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Time passed quickly, and precious seconds seemed to grow shorter. Jack felt squeezed into despair as screams of evacuation filled the otherwise silent office. Without further delay, Jack rushed back into his office. His mind raced to find a solution that could end the threat of a bomb that was getting closer to a deadly explosion.Jack's gaze immediately fell on the bomb that continued to sound under his desk. Carefully, he touched the dangerous device, feeling his heartbeat speed up as tension filled the room. Cold sweat trickled down his forehead as he released the bomb quickly, realizing that one small mistake could lead to disaster.As soon as the bomb was in his hand, Jack ran towards the window of his room. With an almost lightning-like movement, he threw the bomb out, and the sound of shattering glass created a roar that outweighed the sound of the bomb's speeding seconds. As the device floated in the air, Jack could feel the pulse of the explosion continuously pulsing in his p
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Jack stared at the system screen that appeared in front of him, displaying his poor health data. Jack knew that he had been hit by an explosion. There were several burns and other injuries. Jack also just realized that he had lost quite a lot of blood from the gaping wound in his leg. Jack was most seriously injured because he was the closest to the bomb when it exploded, even though he was not hit by anything.[User Jack Harrison, exchange 1 point for your health.]Jack averted his gaze from the system screen, which was still displaying a health warning that could not be ignored. The smell of antiseptic and the roar of medical machines enveloped the ambulance room in an atmosphere full of tension. The sound of ambulance sirens against the noise of busy streets added to the intensity of the situation. Every movement of his body was accompanied by deep pain and discomfort, as if every muscle fiber was inflamed in response to the powerful explosion just now. The burns that covered most
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Jill held her penknife tightly, sparking fear in Jack's eyes. The dim light in the hospital room cast a strange shadow on Jill's angry face. "Don't pretend you don't know, Jack. I know you have something you shouldn't have."Jack, although distressed by this sudden threat, tries to maintain his ignorance. "What are you talking about, Jill? I don't have anything that I shouldn't have."Jill smiled sarcastically, as if reading every thought that was going through Jack's head. "Don't pretend, Jack. I know your secret. You have that system."Jack, who had kept his system a secret, tried to distance himself from Jill's accusations. "What? What system?"Jill laughed in a piercing tone, reflecting deep hatred. "Don't be stupid! You have a system that my father and mother created. It's not yours, Jack. You stole it, didn't you?"Jack continued to insist on ignorance, trying to frame the increasingly tense situation. "Jill, I don't know what you're talking about. I didn't steal anything. This
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After the nurse left, quiet footsteps could be heard in the hospital corridor, creating a quiet atmosphere in Jack's room. The door opened again slowly, and in came a doctor in a sterile white uniform. Detailed medical equipment hung from his waist, reflecting his dedication as an experienced medic. He looked up from Jack's medical card with a serious expression before finally looking at his patient with a look of admiration."Mr. Harrison, you have serious injuries. Now I will check your condition," he said in a gentle voice, trying to provide comfort to a patient who had experienced a traumatic event.“Of course, doctor. Please," answered Jack.The doctor carefully examined the wounds that were once open and had now completely healed. The room's lights bounced off his sterile uniform, creating a calm, clinical atmosphere. When the doctor saw that even the stitch marks had completely closed, an amazed expression appeared on his face."Seeing your condition now, this is truly amazing,
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As the smoke began to dissipate, revealing the chaos of the decimated lab, Jack's enhanced vision honed in on Patrick, a formidable figure even in his wounded state. Blood trickled down Patrick's forehead, mixing with the grim determination and seething anger in his eyes. His breath came in ragged gasps, a testament to the intensity of their struggle."You think you can defeat me like this?" Patrick's voice reverberated through the chamber, his words dripping with contempt as he advanced towards Jack. "I won't let you win, Jack!"With a sudden burst of speed, Patrick lunged forward, his armored form hurtling towards Jack with frightening velocity. Jack barely had time to react, his instincts kicking in as he braced himself for the impact.The clash was thunderous, the force of Patrick's charge slamming into Jack like a battering ram. They grappled fiercely, each trying to gain the upper hand in the brutal melee. Jack's muscles strained against the weight of Patrick's armor, his mind r
The Help
Jack's situation was dire. He lay on the cold floor, pain radiating through his body, Ashley's bloodied form just out of reach. His vision blurred and darkened at the edges, but he wasn't ready to give up. He knew he had one last trick up his sleeve.With a barely noticeable movement, he activated the communication implant Jill had embedded in his arm. It was a last-resort device, meant for emergencies only. Jack whispered urgently, his voice barely a breath, "Jill, now!"Even though it looked like he was talking to himself, he knew Jill was listening. His eyes briefly met Patrick's smug gaze before he summoned all his remaining strength. With a sudden, almost inhuman burst of energy, Jack leaped high into the air, his body propelled by the advanced tech Jill had provided.He soared upwards, smashing through the ceiling and creating a gaping hole. Dust and debris rained down as the astonished guards and Patrick stared up, their expressions a mix of shock and disbelief. The room fell s
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Patrick, sensing a slight tremor of control slipping from his grasp, attempted to regain his dominance with a sneer. "You think you're clever, don't you, Jack?" he jeered, his voice echoing off the cold, stone walls of the lair. "But you're just bluffing. We both know what happened the last time you tried to fight alone. You lost, and you lost badly. Look around you. My men guard every corner of this place with the highest vigilance. There's no help coming from Jill or anyone else. You think you can fool me? I anticipated your move, and I've made sure it won't happen."Jack's jaw tightened, his eyes narrowing as he fixed Patrick with a steely glare. "You talk too much, Patrick," he retorted, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. His confidence was unwavering, a stark contrast to the villain's bluster.Without another word, Jack launched himself into action with a burst of explosive energy. His movements were a blur, honed by years of training and battle-hardened experience. He b
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As Jack's cries of anguish reverberated through the glass chamber, something within him snapped. A surge of adrenaline and sheer willpower coursed through his veins. His eyes, still wet with tears, hardened with a new determination. He strained against the metal restraints with every ounce of strength he possessed, the cords of his muscles standing out in stark relief against his skin.The glass walls seemed to close in on him, but Jack refused to accept defeat. With a roar of pure rage, he wrenched his arm free from one of the metal bindings, the steel groaning under the force of his fury. The other restraints seemed to tighten in response, but Jack was beyond pain now. He tore at the remaining bonds, his breath coming in ragged gasps.The guards outside the chamber stared in shock, their initial disbelief giving way to alarm. The sight of Jack breaking free sent a wave of panic through them."What's happening?" one of the guards shouted, his voice tinged with fear.Patrick's smug ex
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Jack watched intently as the guards began to unfasten the restraints binding Ashley to the chair. Every movement seemed to drag in slow motion, his heart hammering in his chest. Despite her weakened state, Ashley managed to shake her head weakly, her voice a mere whisper, carrying the weight of her desperation. "No, Jack," she pleaded, her eyes wide and glistening with tears. "Please, just go. Leave me."Jack’s determination was unshakeable. He shook his head firmly, his jaw set in a hard line. "Ashley, you have to go now," he insisted, his voice steady and resolute, cutting through the tense atmosphere like a blade. He knew there was no other option if she were to have any chance at freedom.Ashley remained in the iron grip of the guards, her strength all but spent. Her eyes, though filled with despair, still bore into Jack’s with a silent plea, a plea he could not heed. She understood the depth of his resolve but felt the crushing weight of helplessness. Her body slumped slightly as
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As Jack was escorted further into the heart of The Golden Apple's new stronghold, the dimly lit corridors seemed to close in around him, suffocating him with their oppressive atmosphere. The guards flanked him on either side, their eyes boring into him with a mixture of suspicion and contempt.Patrick stood at the end of the hallway, his presence commanding and his demeanor oozing with arrogance. His arms were crossed over his chest, and a smug smirk played at the corners of his lips as Jack was brought before him."Well, well, if it isn't our obedient little errand boy," Patrick sneered, his voice laced with disdain as he regarded Jack. "Coming here unarmed, all for the sake of the traitor who betrayed you. How noble of you, Jack."Jack's fists clenched at his sides, his nails digging into his palms as he struggled to contain his rising anger. He knew Patrick was trying to provoke him, but he refused to take the bait. Instead, he focused on the urgency of the situation at hand."Wher
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As Ashley teetered on the brink of consciousness, her senses dulled by the relentless onslaught of pain and exhaustion, she felt as though she were adrift in a sea of torment. Every breath was a struggle, each heartbeat a painful reminder of the ordeal she had endured. Her body felt heavy, weighed down by the bruises that marred her skin and the ache that permeated every fiber of her being.The dim light in the room seemed to flicker and dance before her eyes, casting eerie shadows that danced across the walls like specters of her own despair. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and blood, mingling with the metallic tang of fear that clung to her like a suffocating shroud.The henchman of Patrick's approached with an air of calculated menace, his footsteps echoing ominously in the dimly lit room. Ashley strained to lift her head, her muscles protesting against the effort as she braced herself for whatever news he bore.With a glance over his shoulder to ensure they were alone, t
A Bait
Jack's heart skipped a beat as his phone vibrated, signaling an incoming message. With a sense of urgency, he glanced at the screen, his eyes widening in shock at the sight before him. It was a video, sent from an unknown number, and as Jack tapped to play it, his blood ran cold.The video opened to a chilling scene. A dimly lit room filled the screen, casting long shadows that danced across the walls. In the center of the frame sat a wooden chair, its surface worn and weathered, and bound to it was Ashley. Her hands were tied behind her back, and her eyes were filled with a mixture of fear and defiance.“Ashley?” Jack breathed, his voice barely a whisper as he struggled to comprehend the gravity of the situation.“What? What happened?” Jill's voice crackled with concern, her eyes widening as she leaned in closer to see the screen of Jack's phone.For a moment, Jack's mind reeled in disbelief. It took several seconds for the reality of the situation to sink in—that the woman in the vi
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The soft hum of machinery filled the air as Jack slowly emerged from his slumber, the gentle rhythm of Jill's movements resonating in the laboratory. Blinking away the remnants of sleep, he turned his gaze towards Jill, who was already engrossed in her work, her movements fluid and purposeful."Rise and shine, sleepyhead. It's time for you to join the land of the living," Jill greeted him with a playful smirk, her eyes sparkling with determination. "I need your help with some brainstorming."Jack yawned and stretched, feeling the weight of the impending tasks settling upon him like a heavy cloak. "What's the plan?" he asked, his voice still tinged with drowsiness as he sat up and gave Jill his full attention.Jill's eyes gleamed with determination as she launched into an explanation of the necessity for a tracker device that could evade detection by their adversaries. "Jack, we need a failsafe in case things go south. We can't risk you getting caught or lost in the chaos," she began,