Aiden quickly assessed the situation. They were outnumbered and outgunned, with no chance of winning a physical fight. He knew they had to use their abilities to get out of this mess.Gregg took hold of Zin's hand, pulling her to his side protectively as Aiden stepped forward."We were just passing by," Aiden said smoothly, trying to keep his voice steady. "No need for any trouble."But the men didn't budge, their eyes glinting dangerously in the dimly lit alley."We don't believe you," the first man said, cracking his knuckles menacingly. "Why were you following us?"Aiden was about to answer when Risa stepped forward, a sly grin on her face."It isn't wrong to pass by here," she tried to throw them off their trail, "or is there something we're missing here? Could you point us in the right direction?"The men looked at one another, nearly assuming Risa for someone who has a few screws loose. One of them spoke again; his tone more relaxed now that they seemed less threatened."Well...
[Slight R-18]Risa furrowed her brows momentarily before responding coolly. "Not exactly miss, my name is Rumi Kiyama and this is my husband Sai Kiyama and we're here regarding business matters pertaining to Mr. John Smithson." Aiden stiffened when he heard the name and status of the relationship she had forged just recently. What does that matter anyways? They had lived almost like a married couple without even realizing it. The thought of one day finalizing her possible wish was a moment he was sure to keep in mind.After confirming the identity of the person they sought, the receptionist typed quickly on her keypad again, accessing files stored deep within her system. Finally satisfied, the receptionist raised her head, and her expression immediately changed, becoming friendlier and more welcoming. "Ah, of course! Mr. Smithson's guests, yes?" she confirmed before reaching for a phone on her desk. "Let me call up to the fiftieth floor and let them know you're here."Risa and Aiden
[R-18]Aiden took a quick survey of the elevator, making sure there was no form of security camera fixated on a particular position.'Lyris... analysis, please.' Aiden inquired.[Scanning...]'Also please slow down the ascension but also track the number of floors reached in the tens, so I can know when I need to round up, okay?' he added.Ding![No security camera within your range][In effect currently, host]Aiden could feel the gradual decrease in speed upon hitting fifteen stories above ground level. [Relationship Status Risa- Friendship Level +95] 'I'm close to gaining 100 score points which would equal 1000 merit points.' He exclaimed in his thoughts.[That is right, you would be able to upgrade once you get a perfect 100 score point]'I can–'His thoughts were cut short as Risa broke free from his embrace and pushed him hard against the elevator wall next to the door leading straight upstairs while simultaneously raising her dress. His breath hitched audibly once she reveale
Soon afterward, the elevator door opened and revealed a spacious hallway lined with glass windows overlooking the city below. Several employees passed by carrying stacks of documents and folders toward offices along the corridor. Some waved cheerfully at them as they greeted each other happily. Others ignored them completely as they rushed forward to meet deadlines set forth by upper management.With a smirk, Risa took hold of Aiden's hand leading him onward.The advisor they had been looking for was standing near a large window, his back turned to them."Ah, you must be Mr. Smithson's guests," he said, turning around with a smile. "I apologize for the confusion earlier. I had thought you were someone else entirely."'Where the hell is Mr. Smithson?' Aiden thought, his eyes searching the vicinity.Risa and Aiden exchanged a look, both relieved and wary at the same time. They had made it this far, but they still didn't know what they were getting into."We're here to discuss some busin
30 minutes ago,Mr. Smithson was sitting in the back of his sleek black car, going over the documents for the deforestation project that he had been working on for weeks. He had been so engrossed in his work that he didn't notice the subtle change in the way the car was moving. Suddenly, he realized that they were going too fast, and the car was out of control."Is everything alright, Robert?" Mr. Smithson asked, trying to sound calm."Yes, sir," Robert replied, not looking up. "Just a minor issue. I'll have it fixed in no time."But Mr. Smithson had a feeling that something was wrong. "What's going on, Robert?" he asked, his voice shaking.But Robert didn't respond. Mr. Smithson realized with a sickening feeling in his stomach that something was wrong, very wrong. He tried to open the doors, but they were locked. He fumbled for the key remote, but it was nowhere to be found.Panicking, he looked around the car for something, anything that he could use to break the windows. But he cou
Suddenly, there was a loud crash, and the door to the conference room was kicked open. A group of men stormed into the room, their guns trained on Mr. Smithson, Risa, and Aiden."Drop your weapons and surrender," one of the men barked, his voice harsh and menacing.They were dressed in dark suits made entirely out of leather, and even though none wore masks, they carried themselves confidently despite carrying weapons capable of killing instantly should any attempt occur against either party involved. They surrounded Mr. Smithson, holding onto pistols pointed directly toward him. The leader stepped forward first, stepping between him and the others so nobody gets hurt accidentally due to stray bullets flying everywhere. This guy seems familiar…The man pulled off his black hat revealing short brown hair cut close above an angular jawline covered with stubble. Risa was the first to hiss at the familiar face, there was no way she would forget the face of her captors much less the leade
It's been a week since the incident that had happened in Feystone, and now that they were back in Collow, everything seemed back to normal. The city had returned to its usual rhythm after an unusually dense heatwave. Most of the residents were out enjoying their lives while those who weren't present were probably resting up for tomorrow morning or maybe even planning something fun they could do. It didn't take long for Aiden to notice that his presence was missed around the mansion as all his servants rushed about trying to get things done without him there; however, it wasn't until late afternoon on a quiet evening when Gregg came knocking on his door that Aiden finally decided that enough was enough and went downstairs to see what had him so excited. When he opened the front doors, he found himself face-to-face with one very happy-looking young man wearing a suit made from expensive fabric which shimmered under the sunlight shining through the windows. It took only seconds for rec
'What the fuck?!' Aiden exclaimed in his thoughts, trying his best to reel in the amount just mentioned.Gregg coughed loudly from beside Aiden who turned away from Lance momentarily, looking down at the floor as he tried not to laugh out loud at what had just happened, especially since he knew exactly what was going through Aiden's mind right now: 'That would be enough for me to buy a small building and make enough investment to gain twice as much in Draenor.' He could only imagine what would happen when Risa found out what her lover was thinking when she came home tonight—especially after hearing all this information! "I see," Aiden said calmly after regaining control of his emotions. "That's quite a sum of money, isn't it?" Aiden asked with a forced chuckle.With a quick overview of his stats he requested from Lyris, he continuously stared at it.–––––––––––[Name: Aiden Lancaster][Gender: Male][Age: 22][Level: 2][Height: 180cm][Inventory: 2][Spending Quota: $52150][Merit p
Raymond didn't miss the nervous look in Aiden's eyes, and he gestured to the waitress, indicating for two more coffees. "Don't look so worried, Aiden," he began, leaning back in his chair. "I'm not here to stir up trouble, quite the opposite, in fact."Aiden gave a small laugh, rubbing the back of his neck. "You have a knack for popping up unexpectedly, Raymond," he said, meeting the older man's gaze. Raymond chuckled, a sound that reminded Aiden of crunching autumn leaves. "Guilty as charged," he admitted. "But it's the only way to catch you off guard, isn't it?"The two men shared a smile, the ice of formality finally beginning to thaw. When their coffees arrived, Aiden took a moment to appreciate the smell, the warmth of the cup soothing his nerves.Raymond's knowing smile widened as he caught sight of the green card. "I see you've been putting that to good use," he said, pouring a cup of coffee for Aiden. "Now tell me, how have you been?"Aiden hesitated for a moment, not sure wh
Four months had passed since their wedding, and it had been nothing short of bliss. Aiden recalled, a month after his marriage, he had the privilege of being the best man at Gregg's wedding to Zin. It was another day of joy and friendship, another day of unforgettable memories. As he watched his friend recite his vows, he couldn't help but feel a sense of profound happiness. It was as if life had come full circle, their shared dreams finally coming true.Now, Aiden found himself in the grandeur of his living room, the plush furnishings reflecting his luxurious lifestyle. His gaze lingered on a group photo from his own wedding that hung on the wall, the silver frame capturing the raw, unfiltered happiness of that day. James, the ever-loyal butler, had snapped the photo, capturing a moment of pure joy, their faces alive with laughter and love.A smile tugged at his lips as his eyes scanned the faces in the frame-his radiant wife, Risa, Gregg, Zin, and Mr. Smith. It was a precious mement
From the beautiful ceremony that echoed the purity of their love to the lively reception that followed, everything was truly enchanting. The laughter, the joy, the well-wishes, everything contributed to creating an ambiance of happiness and love.As the guests filled the beautifully decorated hall, the after-party began in earnest. The buffet tables were laden with an array of delicious food, while the bar was stocked with all sorts of drinks, catering to everyone's preference.Zin, in her elegant emerald green gown, was fluttering around Risa like a protective mother hen. She was diligently making sure that Risa was comfortable, frequently asking if she needed anything. Her worry was transparent, her gaze constantly darting to Risa's small belly. Risa, although touched by her friend's concern, found it amusing and gently assured her that she was fine.Amidst the laughter and conversations, Gregg detached himself from the crowd and moved towards Aiden, who was seated at a table with M
A week had passed since that day, the culmination of which was their big day, the day of their wedding. It was a day that echoed the magnificence of their love for one another. The wedding venue was the most eccentric hall in all of Collow. It was an architectural marvel, a symphony of nature and architecture that combined grandeur and simplicity in a harmonious blend. Tall, impressive stone columns held up the lofty, wooden ceiling, creating an ambiance of grandeur. The hall was filled with the beautiful scent of fresh pine, lavender, and honeysuckle, creating an earthy, calming aura that reflected their shared love for nature. The vast windows draped in flowing sheer curtains allowed the sunlight to filter in, casting a warm, ethereal glow over the space.The wedding was filled with countless guests, all eagerly awaiting the arrival of the bride. The air buzzed with anticipation as soft music filled the room. The melodious notes of the violin and piano created a magical, enchantin
The news of their forthcoming child was still fresh in their minds as they sat down to discuss their imminent wedding. The room was filled with a sense of exhilaration, excitement, and anticipation. The huge dining table was strewn with various wedding catalogs, color palettes, floral arrangements, and tentative guest lists. Risa, brimming with an ethereal glow from her pregnancy, was a picture of excited expectancy. Her green eyes sparkled with a mix of joy and anxiety, her fingers fluttering across the catalog pages as she attempted to decide on the most fitting color code for their nuptials."Aiden, what do you think of this one?" She pointed towards a palette that was an array of earthy colors, inspired by nature.Aiden leaned over to see what she was indicating, his gaze falling on the hues of deep forest green, soft brown, and a touch of gold. He studied it for a moment, his blue eyes reflecting the colors she chose."It's perfect, Risa. It truly reflects who we are, connected
[R-18]'When am I never ready?' Gregg replied in his thoughts, but instead of going along that line of thought, he gave her a tender smile as he brushed her hair away from her face and planted soft kisses on her cheeks and along her jawline."You're my dream girl." He whispered softly into her sensitive ears.Zin's breath caught in her throat as she looked at Gregg with a surprised smile. He had said that to her countless times before in different ways and situations, but it felt different coming from him now. He wasn't saying it because it was something he wanted her to do. It was simply how he saw her.With an easy grace, Zin disrobed, letting her clothes fall to the floor until she was wearing nothing but a sheer white slip of lingerie that accentuated her curves and accentuated her light pink nipples that were already hardening beneath the thin fabric. "Must have been the flour and grease on them," Zin teased with a playful smirk, stripping off the remaining clothing as quickly a
"Is everything alright, Risa?" she asked, her tone hinting at her worry. "You've never declined wine before. Is there a reason you're saying no tonight?"Risa glanced at Aiden, an unspoken question flickering in her gaze. Aiden gave her a reassuring smile, a silent signal for her to share their secret. "I'm not feeling unwell or anything," Risa began, her voice barely above a whisper. "It's just that...I... we... are expecting."The room fell silent, as if the words had sucked the air right out of it. Zin blinked, looking between Risa and Aiden, trying to comprehend the gravity of the news. Meanwhile, Gregg stared at Aiden, his eyes wide with shock."Expecting?" Zin repeated, her mind racing to decode Risa's words. But then it clicked, and she let out a startled gasp. "You mean...you're pregnant?"Risa nodded, a shy smile playing on her lips. "Three weeks along."Aiden reached for Risa's hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. He looked at her with such warmth, his eyes sparkling with
The shadows began to stretch across the rooms of the quaint duplex that Zin and Gregg called home as the golden tendrils of the afternoon sun began to retreat for the day. In the heart of their dwelling, Zin's culinary skills were on full display in their small but well-equipped kitchen. The tantalizing aroma of a home-cooked meal filled the air, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere. In contrast, Gregg's domain was the dining area, where he was meticulously attending to every detail. He nervously adjusted the tablecloth, smoothed out non-existent creases, and repositioned the silverware for what felt like the hundredth time."Gregg," Zin's voice carried from the kitchen, filled with a lighthearted teasing note, "You're going to wear holes into the tablecloth if you continue fussing over it like that."A sheepish grin spread across Gregg's face at Zin's playful comment. "I just want to ensure everything is perfect, Zin," he replied, his voice shaky. "Aiden's accustomed to high-end,
A smile, brimming with mischief, gradually began to play across the features of Aiden. The playful glint in his eyes danced as he declared in a voice imbued with teasing suspense, "I'm not going to share that with you." Without any further ado, he reached into his pocket, pulled out a small box with intricate detailing, and handed it over to Gregg, who was visibly caught in the throes of anticipation.Gregg accepted the box with a sense of curiosity bordering on fascination. He gingerly opened the lid, and his pupils dilated in astonishment as they beheld the singular object nestled within the folds of velvet that lined the box. Inside lay a shimmering golden card that reflected the soft ambient light in a playful dance of colors, emphasizing the meticulous engraving of a stylized dragon that marked its surface. The card was encased in a pristine white border, upon which bold, black words stood out in striking contrast: 'What you seek is within.'Aiden, struggling to contain his amus