Home / Urban/Realistic / The Revenger's System / 156. Signing His Death Sentence
156. Signing His Death Sentence
Author: Aliast
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

Ryan struggled to stay awake as he stared blankly at one of the bare white walls around him.

The hum of the bright fluorescent lights above him flickered occasionally, breaking him in and out of his trance. There were no windows except for the small one at the door, which barely showed into the hallway.

He had long lost count of the hours he had been held inside this room since he arrived. He felt tired and broken in more ways than one, but he was managing, and that is all he could do right now.

He just needed to hold out a little longer.

Just a little longer.

Shifting his gaze at the paper before him, it did not take long to realize that no one here was ever on his side to begin with. Telling the truth did not matter. Everyone believed he was a murderer. He was guilty the moment he was arrested, and they made that very clear after trying to repeatedly beat him into signing the confession, making sure to avoid his face. Anything that his prison uniform did cover, they beat until they
Continue to read this book on the App
Previous Chapter

Related Chapters

  • The Revenger's System   1. The Dominated

    "Ryan!"Splash!"Wake up, you spineless trash! How can you take a nap in a time like this?"Ryan took a sharp breath and coughed as he was wrenched awake with a glass of water. Of course, a glass of water was thrown at his face by his very own wife."Violet, what are you–""It's seven already?"Shit.Ryan quickly rose and stood up from the bed. In his haste, he almost knocks Violet."Watch where you're going!""Sorry!""Do you really want to touch me that much?!"What a useless question?Violet was beautiful – no, she was gorgeous. Her blonde strands waved past her shoulder blades. Her face was free of any imperfection, apart from the small mole under her right eye, which he adored. Her blue eyes were framed by long eyelashes, teasing him with every blink. And those lips, ah, he wanted to kiss her so badly.Oh, her lovely lips moved. What was she saying again?Ryan snapped out of his reverie, summoning the wrath of the gorgeous woman in front of him."–dare you to look at me with that

  • The Revenger's System   2. The Humiliation

    “Aaaaaash!”“Ugh…”Ryan heard them clearly. His wife, Violet, and an unknown man he has yet to meet doing something unspeakable.They were fuc–He banged his head to the bedroom door, right when he heard them giving in to pleasure. Breath ragged, Ryan tried to control himself. He couldn’t do anything, despite the fury that told him to just bust the door and claim Violet for his own.He couldn’t, no mater how much he begged in the darkness of his own bedroom. Violet viewed him as nothing but a slave, and not as her husband.Ryan decided to cool down and try to forget what he just heard happened behind his wife’s closed door. Walking to the back side of the Crowne residence, he soon found the simple door of his bedroom. It was supposed to be the housekeepers’ room, but since he married Violet, the Crownes fired all of their employees.Laying on the bed, he smashed his face to the thin pillow and screamed. He poured all of his fiery rage there, where no one would hear his misery and woul

  • The Revenger's System   3. The Catalyst

    Fueled accumulating rage for years, Ryan charged at Ashton and gave him a punch in the face. "–the hell?!" Ashton quickly recovered and stood up, fist curled to get back at Ryan. With his sturdier build and taller height, it meant the actor had longer reach than him. So, when the payback punch came, Ryan couldn't dodge it. For someone who should have had a hangover and only minutes ago made love with someone – his wife – Ashton should have no energy spared for the punch. But Ryan felt like his cheekbone shattered on the impact. Perhaps he was exaggerating, but it sure felt so. Grimacing, Ryan was about to launch his next attack. Unfortunately, he was neither fast nor strong. He never raised his hand to defend himself, let alone punch someone out of rage. The fact that he nailed his first punch to Ashton's face was probably out of luck and unexpectedness. "Take this, lowly bastard!" Ashton pulled his muscled right hand back and shot it to Ryan's other cheek, making him lose his ba

  • The Revenger's System   4. And the Terribly Excellent Emperor-Training System

    [Do you allow TEETS to help you achieve your goal?] Surrendering completely to whatever this insanity was, Ryan nodded. 'Yes.' Peeep! [Congratulations!] [Now, you have become TEETS's Host.] [TEETS will automatically disconnect when Host's goal is achieved.] Ryan almost jumps in surprise, hearing a mechanical voice in his head. He figured it happened because he finally became TEETS' Host. Even so, the floating white letters framed by golden lines were still present, albeit to summarize what TEETS was saying in his head. 'What the fuck had just happened?' Another thing he noticed was that the pain from Ashton's hits and kicks was gone completely. Ryan didn't even feel a thing. He was fine, as if he wasn't knocking on Death's door. [As a congratulatory gift, TEETS will give you a list of random abilities you may choose from.] [Please select three abilities wisely.] [Clear Water Lvl 1: Allow Host to detect a small dosage of drug or poison in a drink.] [Little Sky Lvl 1: Allow

  • The Revenger's System   5. Before the Storm

    Peeep! [A mission received!] [Face-slapping Son-in-Law: Acquire $100.000.000 in 24 hours.] [Rewarded Ability: Unlimited Balance Lvl 1.] Ryan reread the message floating before him for the third time. He didn’t imagine it. TEETS truly meant he must get that many zeros in twenty-four hours. ‘You must be joking! Where the hell can he get one hundred million in a day beside robbing a bank?!’ [TEETS only give missions according to Host’s full potential.] ‘Full potential, you said?’ Ryan already felt a massive headache coming. Peeep! That annoying sound again. He expected a new message to pop, but nothing came. Peeep! Ryan frowned. Peeep! Splash! Ryan gasped for air, feeling himself suddenly drowned in water. But he wasn’t. “Get yourself out of here, you scum.” It was Violet, and her trusty glass of water poured into his face. He coughed hard, trying to get the liquid out of his oesophagus and lungs. He wheezed, “Wha..?” “What did you say?” Violet stood over his lying form

  • The Revenger's System   6. Unqualified Waiter

    Robert Crowne’s sixtieth birthday party was bigger than Ryan expected.The party matched his father-in-law’s liking. A red carpet with plenty of entertainment and business journalists. Big convention hall of a five-star hotel. And live music performed by Skittles – an old-school acoustic band that flew straight from Finland.To be honest, Ryan was quite surprised that he was invited to be here in the first place. He was forbidden to attend all of the Crowne family’s birthday parties since he married Violet two years ago.But he was here now. Dressed in Jared’s discarded suit pants that he saved from the trash and a second-hand white shirt he got for 2 dollars in the market. And for the leather shoes, he was lucky that the family’s previous driver had left them there. Ryan looked like a rug compared to all the nicely-dressed businessmen and beautiful entertainment figures, some of whom he spotted as Violet’s cast mates.Ryan never attends any party. So, after he slipped through the bac

  • The Revenger's System   7. Unlimited Balance Activated

    Ryan had to do something. He couldn’t let the bearded man send his picture to anyone else. He had to stop it before his picture spread and his old identity was exposed. But what? He was on the brink of a mental breakdown in the middle of his father-in-law’s birthday party. And then– TEETS. What were the abilities TEETS gave him again? A mechanical voice resounded in his head, followed by the reappearance of the transparent black panel with gold lines as a frame. ___ [Status] Name: Rayven Ashford Age: 27 Goal: Revenge on the Host's in-laws and old family. Targets: - Robbert Crowne - Marisa Crowne - Jared Crowne - Florent Crowne - Howard Ashford - Annette Ashford - Edric Ashford Percentage Chance to Achieve Goal: 0% Estimated Time to Achieve Goal: 101 years. Abilities: + Night Cloak Lvl1: Allow Host to be invisible to one target at a time. + Unveiled Tongue Lvl 1: Allow Host to learn the truth from the target's lies for an hour a day. + Unlock Lvl 1: Allow Host t

  • The Revenger's System   8. Who Rides the Helicopter?

    Before dawn break, the Crowne's resident was as silent as the previous night. Not a single soul had risen from their sleep due to the hangover and exhaustion from last night's birthday party.But then, the calmness and silence of early morning air were heavily disturbed by a helicopter attempting to land in the front yard. Aside from a silver Porsche and red Ferrari owned by Robert and Violet, the parking space was relatively empty."What's..?" Robert was the first one to wake up. The officially sixty-year-old man groggily stood up and shook his wife as he heard the copter's loud sound. "Wake up. I think Jared come home.""Hmm…" but Marissa merely shifted to her left, her back facing him. But, five seconds later, she gasped and got up, her face lit up like Christmas lights. "Jared's here?""There's a copter outside, who else could it be? Maybe he feels bad for not coming to my party last night!"With that in mind, they scurried out of their

Latest Chapter

  • The Revenger's System   

    156. Signing His Death Sentence

    Ryan struggled to stay awake as he stared blankly at one of the bare white walls around him.The hum of the bright fluorescent lights above him flickered occasionally, breaking him in and out of his trance. There were no windows except for the small one at the door, which barely showed into the hallway.He had long lost count of the hours he had been held inside this room since he arrived. He felt tired and broken in more ways than one, but he was managing, and that is all he could do right now.He just needed to hold out a little longer.Just a little longer.Shifting his gaze at the paper before him, it did not take long to realize that no one here was ever on his side to begin with. Telling the truth did not matter. Everyone believed he was a murderer. He was guilty the moment he was arrested, and they made that very clear after trying to repeatedly beat him into signing the confession, making sure to avoid his face. Anything that his prison uniform did cover, they beat until they

  • The Revenger's System   

    155. Turning Table is Not that Simple

    The interrogation room was well air-conditioned, it was supposed to be cold. Yet, Ryan couldn’t feel anything but stifling heat from deep within his chest. He felt rage, more than fear or puzzlement at this point.There was only one person who could and would frame him, but getting everyone to believe was hard. Almost impossible, even.Leaning back in his chair, Detective Pierce continued, "Let me tell you the short version of what I think happened. You murdered Jorge and left Edric for dead. You left straight from the party to the airport, trying to flee the scene of the crime.""That's ridiculous.""Why else would you leave Seattle in such a hurry? Were you planning to leave the country next?"Glaring, Ryan griped out a resounding, "No, I simply went home. If I wanted to run, I'd go anywhere but there, wouldn't you think?""It's not far-fetched for you to gather your things and prepare to disappear for good. You wanted revenge for your father's death and you wanted to take down the

  • The Revenger's System   

    154. Murder Interrogation

    Still in shock, Ryan asked the police officer who told him to step forward. "Can I make a phone call?""You're not allowed.""What about an attorney?""The police will contact one on your behalf once you've been transferred.""Transferred?"The officer sighed, pushing him to move forward after a moment. "To Seattle's police jurisdiction. Now stop talking and walk."Following the orders to move, Ryan was taken to a small check-in station where an officer forcefully dipped each of his fingers in black ink, printing each digit on a white paper document.Once they were finished, he was escorted into another area, which was equipped with a digital camera and a large backdrop against the wall that was marked with varying heights. He inwardly sighed as he was given a small blackboard with his name to hold up.An officer instructed him to stand up straight and look towards the camera. He flinched as the flash sounded and wa

  • The Revenger's System   

    153. Arrested in Cuffs

    Opening the door, Ryan was alarmed at finding a couple of police officers standing on the other side. Glancing at the police car in the driveway, his face drained at wondering what the hell was going on."Are you Ryan Wilder?" one of the officers asked."…Yes."One of the men immediately took his hand and placed a handcuff around his wrist, pulling his other arm behind his back before adding another cuff.Another officer said, "Ryan Wilder, you are hereby under arrest on suspicion of murder."His mouth fell open in complete disbelief. "What?""You have the right to remain silent," the officer continued. "Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be provided for you. Do you understand the rights I have just read to you?"His knees felt weak. He couldn't believe what he had just heard. If this really was a dream after

  • The Revenger's System   

    152. Running Away Together

    Everything was a blur as Ryan rushed down the hall and burst through the door where they had last left Violet and Edric.What he had found on the other side was his worst nightmare realized.Kneeling down as he pulled Violet limply into his arms, he shakily touched the side of her draining face and gently shook her, finding no response. Choking out her name through cracked whispers over and over, he couldn't stop the sudden tears blurring his vision.Never in his life had Ryan ever felt so hurt and broken as he did now."G-God, no…" he whimpered. "Violet, please… please wake up."Every silent second that passed felt like eternity as his chest began to heave with broken sobs. His throat burned and his eyes clenched in anguish.Weakly picking himself up to see her face, he brushed back her bangs and froze when her blue eyes slowly fluttered open. Everything around him grew still like he was viewing a dream

  • The Revenger's System   

    151. Fight Against Luck

    Violet was ready to fight him. She had trained in several martial arts and mastered them for self-defense against harmful men like him. Rendering Edric useless was an easy task. She had almost done that months ago, when he was still playing with his old dog. Come to think of it, where was that old dog of his again? Violet’s blue eyes were focused as she shifted into a defensive stance, her lithe frame ready for action. On the other hand, Edric appeared remarkably nonchalant, sitting at a table with a book and a wide grin on his face as if he knew something Violet didn’t. The first move came from the infamous actress. Her movements were swift and precise, as she had aimed a roundhouse kick at Edric’s head. The red dress with high open slit at her tight created a beautiful motion picture, if one were to enjoy it. Sadly, the circumstance was not fit for such approval. However, just as Violet’s foot was about to connect with Edric’s head, a stack of books toppled over, and he stumble

  • The Revenger's System   

    150. The Outbreak

    "Pick it up," Edric haughtily repeated. Violet couldn't believe what she had done - even if he did deserve it. Her reputation was already in the mud lately, so it wasn’t her concern. She just didn’t believe that she punched Edric because of Ryan, the fucking scum. To hell with people still watching her nude scenes. She had made that choice in her younger days, so she didn’t want to regret it right now. However, to insult and humiliate Ryan for having such wife, crossed her line. Oh, how her world had turned upside down because of him. Not responding fast enough for his liking, as she stood frozen in place, he roughly grabbed her arm and nearly pushed her towards the floor before Ryan had cut in between them. "Don't you ever touch her again," Ryan furiously spat. "You'll fucking regret it." Before Edric could retort, the Head Butler of the Ashford family, Jorge, wedged between them, gently pushing them back by the shou

  • The Revenger's System   

    149. To the Fundraiser

    Right after breakfast, Thomas knocked on the penthouse door and asked if they were ready. Once they were, they left with Thomas, who had been waiting in the living room. He had been instructed to chauffeur them around Seattle today to find appropriate attire for the company's black tie fundraiser tonight.Although they were being forced to attend, Ryan surprised himself by enjoying their time together shopping for the event. Maybe it was because he got to see Violet try on dresses, or maybe it was just nice to do something normal. Before they return to the penthouse, Violet wants him to buy her a car. She would never ask him for such a thing, because even with all the wealth he had acquired, Violet could afford a car herself. Besides, she was too proud to ask for one. So, when she did ask him, Ryan easily agreed, and they bought one. Too bad, Violet didn’t let him see what the car she bought either, saying it was a surprise for him. Once they returned back to his penthouse after t

  • The Revenger's System   

    148. His First Kiss

    Street lamps flickered on one by one as Thomas drove him about an hour south from the Ashford Gorup's building headquarters to the city's international airport.As the car rolled to a stop, Thomas turned back from the driver's seat and said, "I'll go wait for Ms. Crowne and escort her here, Mr. Wilder."Already unbuckling his seat belt, Ryan lifted a hand up for him to remain in place. Opening the door, he said, "Not necessary. Just stay here and wait for us.""But-"Slamming the door shut, he reached into the inside of his suit jacket and pulled out a pair of sunglasses. He felt like an idiot wearing them, but they had helped with shielding his eyes from any sudden camera flashes. He doubted it would somehow cover his identity, but it served as a kind of protection from meeting someone's eyes directly.Familiar with where to go, Ryan placed his hands in his pockets and walked towards the terminal she would be arriving from.Once he heard Vi