Chairman Damien Malone sat in the back of his sleek black Jeep, feeling a mixture of excitement and frustration. It was his first day in office as the new chairman, and he knew that a multitude of people were eagerly waiting for his arrival. However, an unexpected obstacle had thrown a wrench in his plans.
Kai, his trusted companion and security detail, stood outside the vehicle holding onto his automated rifle. He glanced at Damien through the tinted mirror and sighed before speaking up. "Chairman, I'm sorry to say that we are going nowhere for now. The bridge ahead has been closed off for some unknown reason."Damien's brows furrowed in concern. "Closed off? But we were assured that all necessary arrangements were made for my smooth transition into office. This delay is highly inconvenient."Kai nodded sympathetically. "I understand your frustration, sir, but it seems like something unexpected has occurred. The authorities haven't provided any details yet."Damien sighed heavily, realizing the gravity of the situation. He couldn't afford to disappoint the people who were eagerly anticipating his arrival. Determination glinted in his eyes as he leaned forward, his finger adorned with a diamond-plated ring pointing towards the bridge. "Is there any way we can bypass the bridge?"Kai, ever the cautious one, responded immediately. "Not that I know of, sir. The entire road leading to the bridge is blocked with other cars, and there's no alternative route."Damien mulled over the predicament for a moment before a mischievous smile played on his lips. He reached for his phone, a device provided to him by The Oracle, and began scrolling through it. The sight that greeted him made him almost burst into laughter. He had made an astonishing $20 billion that morning alone. Now, he had an idea."Find out the price the government is willing to sell the bridge for to a private individual right now," Damien ordered, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.Kai hesitated for a moment, realizing the exorbitant amount of money that would be involved. "But sir, it's going to cost a fortune...""Do as I say," Damien interjected firmly, cutting off Kai's objections.Resigned to his fate, Kai left his post beside the Jeep mirror and swiftly entered the vehicle in front of Damien's. Moments later, he returned and gently knocked on the window of Damien's Jeep.Damien rolled down the window, his eyes fixed on Kai. "Well, what did you find out?"Kai took a deep breath. "The government officials insist that the bridge is not for sale to an individual. However, if you insist, they have quoted a price of no less than one hundred billion dollars."Damien chuckled, his eyes flickering with amusement. He knew that offering such an exorbitant amount of money would be child's play for him. He peered back at his phone, verifying his immense wealth, and then looked at Kai. "Offer them two hundred billion dollars for immediate ownership of the bridge."Kai's eyes widened, clearly taken aback. "But sir, isn't that too...""Do as I say," Damien interrupted, his voice leaving no room for argument."Yes, sir," Kai saluted and left, returning to the front Jeep to carry out Damien's command.Sitting in the Jeep, Damien couldn't help but feel a slight pang of uncertainty. Using almost twenty percent of his wealth to purchase a bridge seemed excessive. However, he knew that the two hundred billion dollars he offered was just a fraction of his total net worth. He reassured himself, confident that he would recoup the money within a few days.Minutes later, Damien's phone chimed with a notification. He eagerly read the message, which confirmed his ownership of the Verrazano Bridge. A smile spread across his face, and Kai appeared by his side."You now have the permission to reopen the bridge, sir. It's officially yours," Kai announced, a hint of pride in his voice."Let's proceed to the office," Damien instructed, his grin widening. He felt an intoxicating rush of power and wealth surging through his veins."Yes, sir," Kai replied, saluting playfully. They exchanged smiles, both reveling in their newfound position of authority. The order was given to the toll booth operators to reopen the bridge under the new owner's command.Responding to Damien's will, the gate swung open, granting access to the gleaming structure. Damien returned his attention to his tablet, where a news report captured his interest."Just in! The renowned billionaire and visionary, Damien Malone, the new chairman of The Nexus Mining Corp, has acquired The Verrazano Bridge for an astounding sum of two hundred billion dollars. The government couldn't resist such a tempting offer - News Caster: Thank you for joining us, Senator. Can you shed some light on the reasons behind the sale of the Verrazzano Bridge to billionaire Damien Malone?Senator: Certainly, it's my pleasure to be here. The sale of the Verrazzano Bridge to Damien Malone was primarily driven by a need for infrastructure development and the financial benefits it brings. As we all know, maintaining and upgrading aging infrastructure is a significant challenge for governments, especially when faced with limited budgets.News Caster: And why was Damien Malone specifically chosen as the buyer?Senator: Damien Malone's reputation as a billionaire and visionary played a crucial role in his selection as the buyer. His company record of successful business ventures and commitment to investing in infrastructure development were important factors. Furthermore, his proposal included substantial funds for necessary upgrades and maintenance of the bridge, ensuring its longevity and safety.News Caster: Some critics argue that privatizing such a critical piece of infrastructure could lead to increased tolls and limited public access. What measures are in place to address these concerns?Senator: That's a valid concern, and we understand the apprehension. However, the sale agreement includes that Damien Malone can increase or lower the tolls anytime he wishes, but there are caps on toll increases, ensuring that they remain reasonable and don't burden commuters excessively. Additionally, public access to the bridge will be maintained, and the new owner is obligated to meet certain service standards, such as maintaining proper road conditions and ensuring the bridge's structural integrity with…" Damien cut off the tablet before the news report could continue. A grin spread across his face as he realized the magnitude of his newfound power and wealth. It seemed as if the entire world was now within his grasp with unlimited resources."Chairman, it's an absolute honor to have you here today. I must say, we were all thrilled when we heard that you acquired the Verrazzano Bridge on your way here," The Oracle exclaimed, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. "Of course, we were slightly concerned that you might close down the bridge to us low-class folks. But I trust you won't do that, right?"Damien Malone, chuckled heartily as he stepped out of his sleek black Jeep. He glanced at the Oracle, a sly smile playing on his lips. "Come on now, enough with the whining. You know I'm not that heartless," he replied with a playful tone. As he strode forward to stand before the Oracle, he couldn't help but admire the grandeur of the company building."Tell me, what about the personal assistant I requested?" Damien inquired eagerly, his eyes scanning the vicinity. "I was expecting a grand reception, more than just your usual guards," he added, nodding towards the ten armed guards stationed near the main entrance.The Oracle nodded,
Damien was taken aback, his expression a clear reflection of his surprise. Glancing at Isabella, he saw a mischievous grin spread across her face. It dawned on Damien that Isabella's only motive for taking the job was to reconnect with him."Isabella, why did you take this job?" Damien's eyebrows shot up, the surprise evident in his tone.Isabella's mischievous grin widened. "Oh, just missed the thrill of working with you," she teased. "Uhn wait, did you know each other?" The Oracle asked, confused."Yes, and believe me this is not a coincidence!" Damien said, contemplating refusing her right then, but a different idea brewed. He wanted retribution for the pain she caused him.Just as a smile began to form on Damien's face, a deafening explosion rocked the room from behind. In a swift, calculated move, Kai positioned himself between Damien and the blast, absorbing the brunt of the explosion that could have struck them all—Damien, Isabella, and the Oracle. The force of the explosion s
"Sir, we can handle this. I assure you, he won't be able to disrupt our operations," a young man confidently declared, positioned directly in front of Frederick Blackwood, the notorious and ruthless mayor infamous in the underground world for his involvement in countless illicit schemes. Blackwood, now plotting his grandest venture yet, sought not only one distraction—the arrival of the vigilante known as The Shadow. The Shadow was a figure of fear to his enemies, but to those he aided, he was hailed as The Vigilante, a champion who plundered the corrupt and bestowed their ill-gotten wealth upon the deserving. Lost in thought, Blackwood gently caressed his chin while approaching the young man in front of him, he swiveled right beside him and headed towards a towering door that opened into an expansive conference room with walls adorned with glass transparent windows offering a breathtaking view of New York City at night. Inside, his trusted accomplices were already seated around a gra
*Few months before Damein's rise to power*Damien Malone sat uncomfortably, his breath muffled as he stared at the bill in his hands. His composure was barely contained as he stole a glance at Isabella, his fiancée, who sat beside him at the round table in the restaurant. It had only been a few minutes since he proposed to her with a beautiful ring, and now the reality of his financial situation weighed heavily on him.Across from Damien and Isabella sat Robert, accompanied by his own girlfriend. Robert couldn't help but notice the expression on Damien's face and instantly understood what had gone wrong. A triumphant smile played on Robert's lips, fueled by a deep-seated resentment towards Damien. Despite being brilliant in his own right, Robert believed that Damien had always managed to take everything away from him, including Isabella, whom Robert had long desired.Both Damien and Robert had attended the same highschool and college, where Isabella had been the center of attention. Ro
After mustering every ounce of strength he had left, Damien Malone pressed on, navigating through the facility's underground passageways. The cylindrical structure of the hallway hinted at its subterranean location. Illuminated by bright lights, he was accompanied by Sebastian, whose weary face showed years of wisdom, and who used a crutch to support himself. Sebastian, also known as The Oracle, walked steadfastly by Damien's side, his eyes locked onto their destination, a door at the end of the hallway, signaling their imminent exit.As they approached the door, Damien couldn't help but notice the seven bodyguards stationed outside. They were armed to the teeth, clad in matching black camo suits with sunglasses integrated into their faces and soldier helmets adorning their heads. Their expressions were as stoic as statues, hinting at the power within The Nexus.The iron doors swung open automatically, granting them passage with a low, ominous hum. Stepping outside, they were greeted b
The morning sun's rays pierced through the curtains, gently caressing Damien's face as he awakened to a new day. His fair complexion, light and v-shaped face, was illuminated by the soft light, highlighting the faint lines of worry etched around his eyes. However, the events of the previous day still lingered in his mind, weighing heavily on his thoughts. The weight of his dead father that he never get to meet, the inheritance and the immense power that came with it burdened him deeply, leaving him with a sense of unease that he couldn't shake.As he sat up in bed, trying to gather his thoughts, he heard a soft knock on his bedroom door, originating from the living room. The sound echoed in his spacious penthouse, reminding him of the solitude that had become his constant companion over the years."Chairman Malone, a lady by the name of Isabella seeks your attention," one of his bodyguards, Kai, announced in a deep, commanding voice, his unwavering loyalty evident in every word.Damien
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Dressed in a sleek white trouser, Damien Malone stood poised at the entrance of the metallic chamber, his heart pounding with a mix of anticipation and nervous energy. The room crackled with electric excitement as a team of scientists meticulously prepared for the final stage of the experiment. Standing by Damien's side was The Oracle, his eyes filled with both curiosity and reassurance."Are you ready, Damien?" The Oracle asked, his voice a blend of wisdom and excitement.Damien nodded, his voice steady but filled with awe. "I've come this far, Oracle. I'm ready to embrace whatever lies ahead."With utmost care, a scientist poured a vial of shimmering plutonium into the machine's core, the liquid swirling with a mesmerizing luminescence. Damien's eyes remained fixed on the imminent transformation as he stepped into the metallic chamber, its doors closing and leaving only his face visible for monitoring purposes— a safety measure to ensure the success of the process and Damien's well-b