[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 Host to control the weather within 100 yards radius for an hour each day.][Night Cloak Lvl 1: Allow Host to be invisible to one target at a time.][Speaker of the Dead Lvl 1: Allow Host to see and speak with an Earth-bound ghost or dead target for three minutes in one day.][Unveiled Tongue Lvl 1: Allow Host to learn the truth from the target's lies for an hour in one day.][Unlock Lvl 1: Allow Host to open an object for an hour in one day.][Once Host chooses an ability, the decision is final.]Given the choices, Ryan couldn't believe that TEETS would give him three superpower abilities in an instant. He could do so much with it. How crazy.After a quiet consideration, he finally picked his choices.[Night Cloak Lvl 1: 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 to open an object for an hour a day.]Ryan didn't need Clear Water and Little Sky. No one was going to poison someone like him.Well, except for his in-laws, of course. Although Violet's late grandfather had ensured that if Ryan was dead before his three years marriage to the Crowne family, they would get nothing but one cent from his inheritances.Then, he had no use for Little Sky because it was obvious. Why would he try to control the weather only within 100 yards radius? Maybe he'd consider it if the ability's control reached a mile.[To broaden Little Sky's radius to 1 mile, the Host has to upgrade this ability to level 4.][Little Sky can be upgraded up to level 10 with a radius of 1.000 miles.]Ryan felt a little down hearing that. If only he chose Little Sky, he'd be able to control–Well, as TEETS said, it was final. He couldn't take it back. No use lamenting possibilities.On the other hand, Speaker of the Dead was something he always wanted. Ryan wanted it so bad he almost flew through the roof the first time he heard about it.But…Ryan's dark thoughts resurfaced, reminding him that he had caused his mother to die. She was dead just so that he could be born in this world. And then to be rejected by his father's family, and harshly humiliated by his own in-laws, no less. He didn't have the courage to face and speak with his dead mother.He didn't want to.At least, not when he was still a disgraced person.Perhaps, he could get this particular ability later, when he finally has some dignity and could apologize properly to her.[To use these abilities, simply move your eyesight to Menu, and then Ability that will show you all abilities you have gained.][You can also think about which Ability you want to use. TEETS will recognize it as an order.]All in all, it seemed easy to use. Ryan just has to try it first. Then, he wondered. 'What does TEETS mean?'[TEETS is an abbreviation for Terriby Excellent Emperor-Training System.]Of course, it had to sound lewd. And a bit forceful, to be honest. Furthermore, Emperor?There was no such thing now. Although he wasn't that interested in international politics, he wouldn't know if there was an emperor who led a country nowadays.Ryan also didn't know if the 'Emperor' TEETS meant was only a name to make it sound cool and not a title, per se.[TEETS was originally made to help someone worthy of the Emperor title, hence the name.]Either way, 'What's next?'[TEETS will help you achieve your goal.][Please elaborate on what Host wants to do for his revenge.]How did he exactly want to get his revenge? Ryan had to think about it first. Other than the Crowne family, he didn't know how the Ashford family was currently doing.'Can it wait?'[Yes.][As Host's target is more than one person, TEETS only need Host to state one sub-goal to function.]'Just one for now?'Ryan had an idea.His closest targets were his parents-in-law. Verbally mocking him and ordering him around was nothing new; they had been doing that since the first time he stepped foot into the Crowne's residence.The reason?Because he was a homeless man picked up by Violet's late grandfather from the street.Albert Crowne was a complex man. For an eighty-five-year-old, he looked like a fifty-something, still in his prime shape and very perceptive. Ryan met Violet's grandfather on a rainy day when Albert was chasing down a robber into a dead alley. His alley, where Ryan spent the last few months there.He didn't usually involve himself in other people's business, much less when he was living in an alley with thugs roaming the streets. But, that day, he helped Albert catch the robbers, thinking that the old man would give him some pocket money for his help or something.Alas, Albert had no money in his pockets, and the person who was the robber didn't give them anything except say 'Thanks,' to them. So, Albert took him home and married Ryan to his granddaughter instead.No one was expecting that much less Ryan – for some reason, he didn't tell anyone except Albert.The Crowne family obviously didn't want him. Violet was the first to reject the idea, as her freedom and happiness were on the line. Followed by Marissa and Robert, who doesn't want their daughter to suffer and be humiliated if she marries a stranger, a homeless man.They were one of the most influential families in West Berton; finding a high-class husband for Violet was easy. Besides, Violet was just stepping into the entertainment industry, where face and fame seemed priceless. Marrying a homeless man like Ryan was out of the question.But they did.Albert made it clear that if Ryan and Violet didn't marry, then Robert wouldn't get anything but one cent from his inheritance. All of his shares and bonds in some multinational companies will be sold, and the money to be donated. That was the history of their marriage.Clearly, the most important thing for Robert was money. And to have revenge on someone who kneeled for money was to take it away from them.Ryan almost said it right away to TEETS, but he stopped himself.If he decided to take all of Robert's money away – if he really could do it – then it'd be useless. Robert's oldest son, Jared, was a successful CEO of some big company overseas that could easily replace all of his money, twice as much, even. So, taking Robert's money was not how to serve his revenge.But…Ryan made up his mind. He had to have way more money than Robert did.[Objective 1: Have more money than Robert Crowne.][TEETS will provide more Abilities that can be used to achieve Objective 1.]'I can get any superpower any time?'[No.][Abilities will be given after Host has completed Missions.][Host may select one Ability as a reward from three choices given by TEETS.]That sounded good. If the ability he got from missions were anything like the ones TEETS gave him earlier, he'd achieve his goal in no time.Peeep!The sudden sound blared in his head.[A mission received!][Face-slapping Son-in-Law: Acquire $100.000.000 in 24 hours.][Rewarded Ability: Unlimited Balance Lvl 1.]'Where the hell can he get one hundred million in a day beside robbing a bank?!'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
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
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
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
After the debacle earlier, the rest of the day went normal for Ryan and the Crowne family. They treated him like trash, and Ryan did anything as usual without really minding their insults.However, when they decided to go to dinner and ask Ashton to accompany them, Ryan couldn't stay silent anymore. He was fed up with Violet's boyfriend."What, you want to go with us?" Marissa asked before they exited the house. "Did I mishear something or are you really said that you want to go to dinner with us? You?!"Ryan nodded, despite his in-law's mocking expression. Usually, when they dine out, Ryan would drive the car and wait in the parking lot. Now, he wanted to eat there together. Something he wouldn't dare do. But now, with TEETS helping him and due to his fear that Violet and Ashton would get closer, he had to keep an eye.Violet merely rolled her eyes when he told them. She said nothing as Ashton nudged her bare arm, "You have a ballsy housekeeper."
Ryan’s in-laws were still in shock after what happened in the restaurant. They stayed silent on the way home, sending side-eyes and mean glares to Ryan, who drove.Finally, when they arrived home and plopped themselves in the family room, his mother-in-law said something. “Make us some hot cups of tea,” Marissa ordered, “Your magical lies disgust me.”Sighing, Ryan went to the kitchen. It didn’t take long for the waiter to boil, and the teas were made. He brought a tray and went back to his in-laws. Usually, he’d kneel and serve the tea on the table, not making eye contact with them.However, after their disbelieving and condescending comments, he didn’t have the energy to act so humbly. He just placed the tray on the table and went to leave them.But his in-laws stopped him.“Don’t get cocky just because you bought a restaurant,” Marissa said without preamble, a deep scowl on her fa
The next day, Ryan was busy cleaning the house and preparing breakfast for Violet and his in-laws, who had been sitting by the kitchen table since early morning. It was a rare occurrence, really. They seldom set foot on the kitchen tiles, let alone not let him out of their gazes. Their presence alone made Ryan’s nerves on alert. What were they planning? “You scum,” Marissa called him, voice croaked like a toad, and eyes red with heavy bags under them. He did not get her a glass of water as usual, deeming she could take it herself if only she walked three steps to her left. “What did you do to get all of that money?” Ryan looked at his mother-in-law over his shoulder. “What money?” “The money you bought Vernest with!” Ryan hummed as he scrambled the eggs on the pan. He tried a new recipe, hoping that Violet would like it. “What are you talking about? I don’t really have any money, Mother.” Marissa bristled as he called her by that. But,
The funkily-dressed crew member spat and coughed hard, not believing what he just heard. “You’re what?! Violent Violet’s husband?!”‘Violent Violet?’Peeep![Mission Objective: 1/100 people.][Time Left: 59 minutes.]Shit.Ryan hurried to correct himself. “Kidding,” he smiled awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck. “I’m her new manager. It’s my first day.”The lie was easier to say and believe. The funky crew member’s shocked face slowly melts into a neutral face. “That’s not funny, sir.”“My name’s Ryan Wilder,” he offered his hand to shake. “I guess you’re a crew here?”“Yes. Matthew Sweeney from Costume and Wardrobe Department.” The funky crew member grasped it. “Pleasure to meet you, Mr. Wilder. Nice watch.”Ryan gave a small smile, but tried to hide his l
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 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
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
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
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
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
"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
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
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