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
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
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'
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
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
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
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
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,