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 AshfordAge: 27Goal: Revenge on the Host's in-laws and old family.Targets:- Robbert Crowne- Marisa Crowne- Jared Crowne- Florent Crowne- Howard Ashford- Annette Ashford- Edric AshfordPercentage 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 to open an object for an hour a day.___He had no chance to try his abilities yet, but if it was real and not only his imagination, it’d be a big help. Of course, his luck would also play a role here. If his picture was already sent and someone else recognized him, then it’d be the end of Ryan Wilder.With that in mind, he followed the bearded man with his eyes as the party went on.Time passed like a breeze. There was no more incident, and Ryan was saved from the even organizer manager’s wrath as they got busy with the party. He also spotted Ashton Bogart’s smug face amongst Violet’s friends, but Ryan managed to stay under the radar.Once the party ended and the guests slowly decreased in number, Ryan trailed behind the bearded man earlier. No one noticed him from his experience of staying in the shadow – a skill he acquired in childhood to escape his father’s attention.Turned out the bearded man would stay in the city and have booked a presidential suite in this hotel. What a coincidence.Ryan followed the bearded man, still in the waiter’s uniform. While on the other elevator, Violet texted him.‘Mom wants to go home.’It was clear that they expected him to be there with the car waiting. But he couldn’t. He texted back.‘My stomach hurt. I’m in the toilet.’That particular sentence would make Violet scrunch her nose in disgust. She acted like going to the bathroom to poop was disgusting, but that was just human nature. Every healthy person would do so.‘Disgusting!’ True to his guess, she simply commented that. But her message continued. ‘We’re leaving.’Figured.He left the car keys to a valet, so they could go back without him.The elevator dinged and opened for him. There were only two big doors on his left and right. Golden Tree was a five-star hotel, so a presidential suite was a must. He found three CCTV cameras on the top floor of the hotel. One to record who was going in and out of the elevator, and two cameras in the hallway pointing to each presidential suite.Ryan’s presence there would be suspicious if he wasn’t wearing the waiter uniform and pushing on a service food cart with plenty of the party’s snacks and bottles. He came prepared.Stopping before the door, he knocked once. When there was no answer from inside, he knocked again. After waiting for a few seconds, he touched the door’s handle.The presidential suite’s door opened without a sound. The bearded man must stay in this room, then. He just had to make sure that the bearded man didn’t see his face.Slowly pushing on the service cart, he stepped inside. As expected, the room was spacious and high-class. That didn’t impress him one bit.Thankfully, the open living room and study room were empty. There was no running water heard, so the bathroom was unoccupied. Or it had very good soundproofing, but he’d put his cents on the former guess.Ryan left the service cart there and closed the door. Walking on tiptoes, he slowly made his way to locate the bearded man’s phone without being found. It was nowhere to be seen, so the bedroom was the only room left to search. He must bring his phone to sleep.True to his guess, the bedroom door was opened by a jar, and he saw a pair of leather shoes on the bed. The bearded man was sound asleep. His phone sat on the nightstand, currently being charged.With the lightest step he could muster, Ryan lowered his body and went to pick up the phone. He glanced at the sleeping bearded man on the bed to make sure he was not noticed.The phone was turned on but locked. Ryan tried to summon TEETS and did as it told them to use his abilities.‘Unlock,’ he thought, and the phone unlocked itself in his hand.[Unlock Lvl 1 activated.][Time Left: 59 minutes 59 seconds.]The wallpaper greeting him was of the bearded man with a younger woman. It could be his daughter or his wife. But he wouldn’t cross the possibility that it could be his fuck buddy. He wasn’t here to scoop scandalous news.Ryan clicked on the gallery icon and quickly found his picture. He deleted it without a second thought and then browsed through the chat application. Indeed, the bearded man had texted his daughter – not the woman in the wallpaper – and said he wanted to know if her boss looked like Ryan.His daughter had not replied, but the ‘seen’ labelled under the message was worrying. He couldn’t do anything about it. Either way, he deleted that chat too.Ryan breathed a sigh of relief. At least for now.When he glanced to the bedroom and found that the bearded man was still asleep, Ryan contemplated for a moment. It could be his chance. His only chance to ever have one hundred million in one day. How else could he get it, hmm?With that thought, Ryan bit his bottom lip and opened the bearded man’s mobile bank account.[Unlock Lvl 1 activated.][Time Left: 54 minutes 23 seconds.]He got time.As his ‘Unlock’ ability was still in use, Ryan easily accessed the bearded man’s bank account.Holy shit.$388.728.000 was in the bearded man’s account, waiting for him to steal.Ryan transferred the amount of money as TEETS’ order to his own bank account. The ‘$69’ on his account soon transformed into ‘$100.000.069’ in a blink of an eye.Peeep![Congratulations!][You have completed Mission Face-slapping Son-in-Law.][Rewarded Ability: Unlimited Balance Lvl 1.][Description: Allow Host to buy everything via online transaction.][Unlimited Balance Lvl 1 activated.]Ryan squealed in excitement.“Hhmm…” the bearded man on the bed moved.‘Night Cloak!’[Night Cloak Lvl 1 activated.][Time Left: 59 minutes 59 seconds.]Ryan held his breath, eyes widened as he dreaded what the bearded man would do.He didn’t do anything except search for something with half-closed eyes. “Where’s my phone…”The phone was still in Ryan’s hand. He gripped it tightly, scared that the bearded man would see it. He would see Ryan – a complete stranger/ party waiter in his presidential suite while he slept.“I swear…” the bearded man made an effort to get up and looked around for his phone around the bedroom.Ryan truly had become invisible. He was standing just a few feet from the nightstand drawer, and the bearded man didn’t see him. TEETS was amazing!When the bearded man headed to the main room, Ryan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his phone. He quickly transferred the money back to the bearded man’s account, as he didn’t want to steal anything. He also wrote a note, ‘It seems that you have transferred your money to the wrong person. I’ve transferred it back to you.’Then, he placed the bearded man’s phone back on the nightstand drawer and went to the main room. The stranger was still looking around, blind to Ryan’s very existence in the suite with him.After about five minutes of searching, the bearded man looked around his bedroom again. He found that his phone was innocently plugged into the nightstand drawer, charging its battery. “What the… I hate being old.”Ryan used that moment to slip through the door, grabbing the service food cart before closing the door again before the bearded man noticed something. Thankfully, the door didn’t make a sound when he pulled it, unlike his own bedroom door.He couldn’t contain his excitement anymore.‘Hey, TEETS, can I really buy everything I want as long as it’s via online?’ He thought as he rode the elevator to the basement.[Yes.][With the Ability – Unlimited Balance Lvl 1, Host may buy whatever Host desires as long as the seller accepts online payment. TEETS will handle all transactions.]Ryan chuckled. ‘That’s the best thing ever!’[Yes.][TEETS’ only reason to be here is to help Hpst achieve his goal.]‘Can I use it now?’[Yes.][Unlimited Balance Lvl 1 is a passive Ability.]‘Passive ability?’[It means Host does not have to activate Unlimited Balance Ability whenever Host wants to buy something. It is already activated and will always be active until TEETS disconnect from the Host.]‘Oh?’ Ryan didn’t waste his time. ‘Then buy me something so I can go back to the Crowne family’s residence before the dawn.’[Understood.][Transaction on process.][Please wait for a minute.][Transaction success!][Robinson R44 Raven II will be delivered by air five minutes from now.][Please wait for a moment.]‘Wait, what did you buy?’[A helicopter.]‘A what?!’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
Peeep![Mission Objective: 98/100 people.][Time Left: 23 minutes.]Only two more people and he’d complete the mission.Ryan’s laugh broke the set. Everyone looked at him as if he truly had gone crazy. “So-sorry…” he chuckled, “I was lying.”“What?”“I was lying.”Everyone in the set sighed, grumbling to themselves. “You’re not Violet’s husband?”Oh, he really was Violet’s husband, Ryan wanted to say. He just chuckled and introduced himself then. “I’m Violet’s new manager.”He didn’t know why he said that specifically, but it was more believable to be honest. She had no manager for the last two months, and he got a reason to be here. But then again, he was actually afraid of Violet if she found out about his spontaneous announcement.The director cleared his throat, “I never see you
The bright yellow Pikachu watch around him showed it was nearing six o'clock. Today's shooting had ended about an hour ago, but Violet had yet to emerge from the makeup trailer after catching up with the other cast members.Ryan sat under a tree while keeping his gaze on the makeup trailer's door. He didn't want to miss his wife's departure.His phone's battery had run out hours ago before lunch. It was second-hand, he picked it up from the floor after the Crowne's youngest son, Florent, threw a tantrum and smashed his phone to pieces. Thankfully, after he repaired it himself, the phone still functioned, despite not to its maximum capacity.Either way, it wasn't like Violet would reply to his texts. She'd only text him if she truly needed him to do something.Almost half an hour later, the makeup trailer's door opened, and five girls emerged from it. He spotted a blonde beauty and rushed to meet her halfway in the parking lot. Violet pretended she didn't
In three minutes, the salesgirl’s dubious gaze had transformed into a surprised one. She handed the black, sleek car’s key to Ryan, face red with embarrassment. “It’s a pleasure doing business with you, sir.”Of course, TEETS had taken care of the transaction for him.Twirling the car’s key in his hand, the security finally took his leave. Like the salesgirl, he looked shocked that someone as badly dressed as Ryan could pay for such a fine car. The only difference was that he got to leave, so he didn’t have to be pent his embarrassment.On the other hand, the salesgirl was stuck here. Her red face and stiff shoulders showed that he wanted Ryan to leave the dealership. She treated Ryan rudely, despite not knowing what he was capable of.Perhaps, if Ryan had come to the dealership a week ago, the salesgirl would kick his arse, and he’d done nothing. It wasn’t his place. But with TEETS’ presence, he
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