Every night, though, Irving still reports to him. He mentions that James is insecure about the power and influence of his mother. He also can’t admit to his mother that he is homosexual.
And at the very few moments he finds them training, Irving always gives him cold water. It’s as if it’s his showing that he cares for James.
“Here,” Irving will say. “You need to hydrate.”
“Oh, thank you,” James responds and accepts the offered water.
However, it will only take an hour. Soon, they are already kissing and making love again. And Rohan is getting a lot of resources. He has already finished a couple of videos and released them to the internet. It’s getting a lot of views and comments. He will upload another soon.
He smirks. Thankfully, homosexuals are not yet widely accepted in the country. James will return to the city with a damaged reputation. Hopefully, his mother will disown him.
Rohan sighs happily. Kyndra said that James Yu is at the bottom of the Twelve Elites. Still, it fills him with the accomplishment that he will destroy one member. If he beats them all, Walton will be alone and he can finally exact his revenge on them.
And so Rohan enters James' room and asks if he can leave early. James allowed it. He smirks. James is really making it so easy for him.
***************The instant Rohan returned to the city, he sent his resignation, changed locations, and prepared his next set of actions.Rohan is watching the main branch of Yu’s Gym when James and Irving arrive from the retreat-house-turned-to-love-nest. They might not be touching each other, but the way they look at each other–it is clear that they are in a relationship.
Like Rohan, the press is also waiting for James. They huddle around him, probably asking about those intimate videos he released. James escapes from the media. It doesn’t even take thirty minutes when a crashing sound is heard from James’s office, followed by a bellow. Rohan chuckles alone. James knew!
After a couple more minutes, a furious James comes out, followed by Irving, but he brushes him away. Ha! There goes the sweet, intimate moments they shared at the retreat house.
“Find Rudi!” he screams at Mr. Dugal before he drives off the gym.
When everything quiets down, Rohan climbs down from his hiding place and stands behind one of the journalists.
“You are looking for more videos and pictures?” he asks.
The journalist whirls towards him and scowls at the way he hides his face with a hood and handkerchief.
Rohan gives him the thumb drive. “There is also the picture and video of him taking steroids,” he informs.
“You will not ask for anything in exchange?”
“Send money to this account,” he says, pushing a piece of paper in his hand.
“Okay,” the journalist says as he glances at the documents. “The other competitors will want him to be removed, as this is considered cheating.”
He smiles at the man. That’s what he is hoping for as well.
And so, that night. The news is filled with James and Irving again. This time, there are pictures too. The video shows James and Irving kissing passionately. The reality show has canceled him too due to the steroids issue. Most importantly, there are demonstrations, religious and not, in front of his gym.
And oh! He is enjoying all the comments of the people. Some are calling him evil, and others say that he needs help. It doesn’t matter to him because his revenge is working perfectly.
*************
Rohan pulls himself up the fence into an opulent backyard. Irving is using the swimming pool. Rohan crouches behind the bushes as he watches him finish the lap.
Irving climbs from the pool, his body glistens wetly from the water. He takes a towel from the table and wipes himself with it.
Rohan gets out of his hiding place. “Hello, Irving,” he greets.
He whirls towards him. “Rudi! What are you doing here?!”
Rohan smirks. “You’ve been unavailable since you and James returned from the retreat house.”
Irving walks towards him. There is caution in the way he moves now.
“Did you change loyalties now, Irving?” he asks.
“I have no loyalty to anyone except to myself,” he retorts.
Rohan nods. “I know that.” He approaches him. “I heard you married James abroad.”
Irving scoffs. “I did. “
He chuckles. “We both know that you will get his inheritance if James dies now.”
“He will not die!”
“Ah, the man-whore got a thing for James now?”
“Are you here to kill him?”
“And why would I do that?”
Rohan takes another step towards him, but Irving retreats. “I don’t want any trouble with you,” Irving says.
“I don’t want any trouble either.”
“James knows that you are the one who spread our sex videos. I told him everything.”
Rohan’s lips curl up, and he dashes towards Irving. He grabs his neck and pulls him up. Irving starts to choke. Rohan wonders if he looks like Kendrick now back when he is abusing him in the Walton estate.
“What did you tell him?” Rohan asks.
“T-that you… are an asshole!”
Rohan laughs. “I am.” He releases him and then punches him in the stomach.
Irving falls to the floor, coughing and gasping for air. “What else?”
“That you are a coward,” he pants. “That you will run away when things get hot.”
Rohan kneels beside him. “But you won’t, right?”
Irving growls. “I also told James that you don’t want him to join the reality contest.”
Ah! He still believes that. Kyndra said to lie to your allies. Thankfully, Rohan heeds that. “You are forgetting one thing.”
“That you want money from him through me.”
Rohan chuckles. “Correct. Now, where is it?”
“I have nothing to give you.”
“I need to break even, Irving. That’s our deal. I will let you meet him and make him fall for you. Then you will get all the money. But in exchange, you will triple what I paid you. That’s what we agreed upon.”
“And how do I know that you won’t ask for more?!” Irving snarls.
Rohan smiles widely. “Because I will run away! After I sent and distribute the sex videos, do you think the Yu family will not run after me?!”
Irving stares at him, deciding if he would trust Rohan’s words again. “Fine,” Irving finally says. “I will send you the money.”
“When?” Rohan asks.
“I will need to ask James. Give me two to three days. I will send it to that place, in cash, like what you’d like.”
Rohan cracks a smile. “Good. I’ll be waiting for you there.”
Two weeks later, Irving arrives at the agreed spot with a briefcase. He hands it over to Rohan after they shake hands.“It’s all here,” he tells him. “I hope this is enough to keep your silence.”Rohan grins and opens the case. Inside are stacks of hundred-dollar bills. “It’s more than enough, Irving.”“Here,” he says. “James, also give you a plane ticket to get out of the country.”“To keep track of me?” Rohan smirks. “I don’t think that’s needed.”“He just wants to make sure.”Rohan whistles. “But I think you will soon ask for my help.”Irving stares at him. “What do you mean?”A cruel look appears on Rohan’s face. “Be careful dealing with the elites, Irving. They are people you won’t be able to handle.”“I can handle James just fine.”Rohan guffaws. “If you say so, be happy with your partner.”“And good luck with your plans,” Irving says before walking away.Rohan waves at him. He has already planned his next move. He needs to take care of some other people first. And soon, he will
The TV blares in the background while Rohan prepares his food and beer. He sits on the couch and watches the news. The anchorperson reports how the police discovered that James Yu died of a steroid overdose. Prolonged usage has made James healthy on the outside, but unhealthy and weak on the inside. “James Yu. The sole heir of the Yu dynasty died today,” the anchor said. “It will be remembered that James Yu has a problem with—” A knock comes on the door. Rohan smirks. Just about time. Hera did a good job, huh? He stands up from the couch and opens the door, revealing a distraught Irving. “They will kill me,” he greets. “I guess it’s not a good day for you?” He glances at the TV. “You already know.” “As you can hear.” Rohan opens the door wider for him. “Come in.” Irving enters the house and looks around. “I am glad you are still here.” “Why are you here, Irving?” “I need money to get out of the country.” “Why? You have James Yu’s fortune.” “If he is alive! But if he’s dead,
Two men enter the bedroom, breaking the door open. They point their guns at Rohan, who quickly grabs his pistol and points it at them, too. One of them smiles. “So you are the helper.” He pulls out a knife from his pocket and throws it at Rohan’s chest. He tries to evade, but the blade pierces through his shirt and the first layer of skin. He falls back onto the bed, clutching his shallow wound. Still, a trickle of blood gushes out from it. “You should’ve lived your life peacefully,” one of them snarls. Rohan looks at him with contempt. He did try, and what did that do to him? He became a slave to the Waltons. Worse, they took his inheritance from him, and they even attempted to take his life! So, this pain is nothing! “Where is Irving?” Rohan asks instead. “That half of a human will die today. We are—” To surprise them, he aims his gun at them and fires several shots before allowing them to finish speaking. One of them gets shot and collapses on the floor, bleeding heavily. Anot
Rohan walks through the lobby of the fashion studio, and his heart thumps in his chest. He’s fit now because of his stint with James Yu. For a few weeks, he also hired a modeling trainer to practice. He is just wondering if it’s enough to pass. But then, at least he is wearing his best suit, his hair carefully combed, and he’s determined to make a good impression. Besides, Rosalyn Rugge will be among the judges.And so, Rohan sits with the other hopefuls. Like him, they all look good. He is lost in thought that he almost misses it when his name is called. He quickly makes his way to the stage and greets the judges.“Mr. Hansel Crago, you are not wearing the assigned clothes,” one judge says. “Go and change your clothes. You should be in boxers.”“Oh, I am sorry. I didn’t know.”Of course, Rohan knows that. He needs it just so the judges will remember him, even if it’s the ugly type of being noticed. Besides, he will be Hansel Crago for only a while.One judge groans, “Then just leave
It is the night of the party, and as soon as Rohan steps into the room, he immediately senses the tension in the air. He glances around, noticing that the faces of the models are drawn and tight with anxiety. As he surveys the room, he pauses. A tingling sensation goes up his spine. Something is wrong, and it is definitely outside his plan.He walks towards Rosalyn, and she reaches out to him. “Welcome to your first Rugge’s party, Hansel.”“It is my pleasure, ma’am,” he answers.“Come, sit here beside me,” she offers.And Rohan did. “You will stay a little longer tonight, right?” she asks, which Rohan answers with a nod.They talk about modeling and pointers on how to improve. However, Rohan can’t help but look around. Something is amiss, and it is making him uneasy.Suddenly, a loud crash breaks the silence and everyone in the room jump. Rohan spins around to see a group of models hurling insults at each other. There is a lot of pushing and shoving, but no one is actually throwing pu
“Let me take you home,” Rohan offers to Rosalyn when they are about to leave the chaos in the building. Rosalyn interlaces her arms in his and he smiles at her. She is his target, and she doesn’t even know the things he plans for her. Dashing out of the street, he grabs Rosalyn’s hand and makes his way to the parked car. It is a Range Rover, something that will not interest Rosalyn. However, when they enter, she realizes that it is customized, from the seats to the entertainment and even the hood. Before she can say anything, Rohan asks, “It may be insensitive of me, but may I know where your house is?” After saying her address, she settles on the seat. She seems so relaxed and harmless. No one would know that she’s previously one of the Ten Elites. She enjoyed her time there and even now, she gives massive support to them–as Kyndra had told him before. Maybe, instead of her house, Rohan can bring her somewhere he can kill her? No! He shakes his head. He is not a murderer like that
Rohan arrives at the fashion show venue feeling a bit nervous. He hopes his preparation is already enough to make Rosalyn notice him more.As he walks down the long hallway, he feels the bright lights of the fashion show beaming down on him. He looks around and takes in all the beautiful people. Everyone is dressed in their finest attire, and they fixate their eyes on the runway.Rohan makes his way to the back of the room and tries to calm himself down. This is just mere pressure. He is ready for this.Then Rosalyn moves towards him. “Good luck,” she says.However, Rohan is surprised when she places a kiss on his cheeks. Of all the models here, she only kissed him. That’s already a good sign, right?The music plays, and the crowd erupts in cheers. Suddenly, Rohan’s nervousness is replaced with excitement. He takes his place at the start of the runway and waits for his turn. He watches as the other models parade down the catwalk, their outfits coming alive with the beat of the music.
The young woman pulls Rohan to the center of the dance floor, graceful with a slender frame that moves like a lithe river. She glides across the dance floor, mesmerizing those who watch.If Rohan did not know better, her beauty and style could have transfixed him, like all the other men and women around them.“Are you just going to stand there and watch?” she asks, her voice soft and gentle as a summer breeze. “Come,” she invites, extending her hand to his.Rohan takes her hand and follows her movements.“That’s it,” she says. She guides him, her hands never leaving his body, and he knows she’s starting with her seduction.At the chorus of the song, she steps closer to him and presses her body to him. “By the way, my name is Simone. I think you should know that so you can scream my name later,” she says.Rohan smiles. “I am Hansel Crago.”“Nice meeting you, Hansel.”And then, she suddenly kisses him. Not the shy type of kiss, but the one with tongues. When she pulls back, he is still