The Return Of The Heir

Chapter 3

"We would like to inform you that a female patient named Angeline passed away this afternoon."

"No way," Harry muttered, the phone slipping from his hand. His body trembled and became limp as if all the bones had been ripped out of him. She fell to the floor, her face was red and tears started to flood her eyes. He had been through all the torment for nearly ten months but all these wounds meant nothing more than the pain of hearing about Angeline's death.

“I will go out and take revenge on all of you!”

Harry clenched his fists, he began to manage his unsteady steps towards the west wing prison. That place was the side of the prison that no one could enter. The west side prison has its government which is not even touched by the prison officials.

There was an inmate named Wilman, he was a mafia leader who distributed drugs in this prison. Even though he was sentenced to life in prison, money allowed him to go in and out and even live in luxury in prison.

He recruited many of his men for drug dealers when they were released from prison.

"Hey kid you seem to be taking the wrong path!" said the two tall, tall guards guarding the west side of the prison entrance.

"I'm not going the wrong way, I want to meet your leader," Harry replied firmly without the slightest doubt or fear. His heart was already filled with the fire of revenge, he was not even afraid of death. Harry was only afraid that he would die slowly in this prison before revenge on the mastermind behind Angeline's rape.

"He's too busy to meet a little bug like you!"

"Tell him I'll become his slave and do whatever he says if he helps me!"

“We have no shortage of people like that,” the guard sneered.

Harry sighed, even so, he still planted his feet in front of the door gate and will not waver in the slightest.

"I'll be leaving after meeting with Wilman."

"Are you looking to die?"

Harry was not afraid in the slightest, he has often received various tortures from other prisoners. The threats meant nothing to him now, he only wanted to get out of prison and get his revenge. The only person in prison who can get himself out is Wilman.

The guard was ready to throw Harry when Wilman was out with a girl who was a hot model. He often went in and out of the detention center to serve Wilman's wishes, of course, a powerful person like Wilman could do that after silencing the prison officials with the small amount of money he had. This afternoon their intimacy session was over, Wilman intended to do a farewell kiss in front of the door when he saw a strange man making a fuss.

"What happened?" asked Wilman, glaring at Harry.

"Master Wilman please help me!" Harry knelt at Wilman's feet. He had left his pride a long time ago when the group of convicts who kept beating him never heard the words of pleas for mercy.

"What do you want?"

Harry raised his head "Get me out of prison," Harry's eyes were full of pleading as he said that.

"Do you think I'm the Judge who can acquit you? That's funny, if I could, then I wouldn't even end up here."

"Your case as a high-profile drug kingpin with a life sentence keeps you from running away from here. Your case is exposed by all the media, which means you will always end up here even though you can occasionally breathe the air of freedom outside."

Wilman raised his lipline, and his dark face brightened.

"You are quite clever. Come in, I haven't played with human lives in a long time. If I am satisfied with your performance in pleasing me. Then I will fulfill your wish!"

"Honey, can I come to see the show?" asked Raine, the sexy model who was clinging to Wilman's body. He deliberately seduced Wilman by bringing his mouth near the man's ear.

"No, you will have trouble sleeping if you see it. Go home, next time I will invite you to play again." Wilman patted Raine's buttocks then let the girl go with his bodyguards.

Harry immediately stood up and followed Wilman into the west side of the prison. Once inside, this building looks nothing like part of a prison. This is an elongated building, and at the beginning is a gambling hall. There were a few of Wilman's men on guard there, usually, this place was a gambling den for convicts with a backdrop behind a rich or even former corrupt official.

In the center is a large hall, where Wilman used to perform. Meanwhile, in the next section, Wilman's private room is spacious and luxurious with facilities like the presidential suite of a 5-star hotel.

There are also many hidden rooms that only certain people can enter. Included among the hidden rooms were a drug packaging and manufacturing room.

"Wait here!" Wilman said as soon as they reached the living room for the show.

"Prepare a big aquarium filled with water! I want to start the show," Wilman ordered to his men.

Realizing that there would be a show that had high adrenaline, those who were busy gambling dispersed themselves and gathered in the performance hall.

"What should I do?" Harry asked Wilman next to him. He hid the anxiety that was inside him. Trying to support his shaking knees.

"Don't you want to get out of prison? Give me a good show. Then I'll get you out as easy as a mouse getting in and out of prison."

The aquarium, more than six meters wide and almost two meters high, was soon filled to the brim with water. Harry's cold sweat was pouring profusely from behind his back.

"If you are afraid, you can back off now."

Harry was scared, he knew he would be put in an aquarium and who knows what game Wilman had planned. It certainly wasn't easy for him, but remembering Angeline's death and also the peaceful life of the perpetrators made Harry harden his heart again.

It doesn't matter, as long as I can get out of this prison I can even pass through the sea of ​​fire.

Harry opened his clothes, and his body covered in wounds was immediately exposed. Seeing the traces of destruction on Harry  Wilman's body frowned. Not long after Harry was almost ready, he received a pile of documents about Harry's data and also the reason he was in prison.

"Do you want revenge for this woman's death?" asked Wilman while showing Angeline's photo.

Harry's eyes widened, and his eyes turned red. Angeline's smiles kept coming, they were childhood friends at the orphanage. I've loved Harry for a long time, but Harry loves Lucy. I then had to go through bad things just because of Harry's mistake who already loved Lucy.