At that moment Jason hesitated at the base of the stairs before following Summer’s father up to her room. He told himself it was to be sure she’d be alright, but a part of him felt an unspoken pull—a need to see her one last time for before he leaves.However As they entered her bedroom, Jason’s eyes were immediately drawn to the walls. His breath caught in his throat. Hanging on her walls, carefully framed and displayed, were several of his old paintings. Paintings he had created during his early days at the university, when he was still finding his style. They were raw, imperfect, but filled with emotion—pieces of himself he hadn’t thought anyone cared for. Yet here they were, decorating Summer’s space like prized possessions.At that moment he moved closer to one, his fingers brushing the edge of the frame. The colors, the strokes—it was as if he was seeing them for the first time through someone else’s eyes. His chest tightened.“She kept these?” he said himself, his mind swirlin

At that moment Jason’s jaw tightened, and he glanced down at the ring on his finger, its gleaming surface catching the light. His thoughts swirled as the full picture of his family’s history came into focus. He now understood the burden he carried, the responsibility etched into his bloodline.“Master Jason,” Giovanni Hades spoke up, his tone uncharacteristically soft, “you are the one who will restore what was lost. We are here to serve you, to ensure the prophecy becomes a reality—not through fear, but through the wisdom and strength of your lineage.”Hearing what Giovanni just said.Jason nodded slowly, his gaze still fixed on the ring. “This,” he murmured, “is only ten percent of my power, yet I’ve already reached the grandmaster realm. If this is what ten percent feels like…” He trailed off, his voice heavy with determination.The room was silent as everyone absorbed the significance of his words. Jason looked up, his eyes burning with resolve. The path forward was clearer now, a

At that moment Samuel Rowan strutted up to Jason, his confidence fueled by the perceived safety of his family’s domain. He knew nobi would dare raise his hands on him here, and he's going to make such Jason pay for everything he did to him, even if he dies in the process he doesn't care, useless bastard like him doesn't deserve to live.they are useless, yet the fool dare to raise his useless hands on him, and had the guts to upload this picture on the school website.He stopped just inches away from Jason, his eyes narrowing as a sneer twisted his lips. “Kneel,” Samuel demanded, his voice laced with disdain. “Kneel and apologize to me. Right here, right now, and maybe I might just reduce your Punishment, but have this in mind you're going to get more then enough today, when next you see me, you will run a fast as you came.”Hearing what Samuel just said.Jason’s lips curved into a faint, amused smile, his calm demeanor contrasting starkly with the tension in the room. He couldn't

At that moment Jason’s brows furrowed as he studied Summer carefully. She still looked pale, and there was a faint tremble in her hands. Despite her words, he could tell she wasn’t fine. The drugs were still in her system, and it was a miracle she had made it this far without collapsing. Her sheer determination to reach him was evident in her every shaky step.“You shouldn’t be out of bed, Summer,” Jason said, his tone firm but not unkind. “The drugs haven’t worn off completely, have they?”At that moment Summer waved a hand dismissively as she crossed the room, her movements slow but purposeful. “I’m fine, Jason,” she said, though her voice betrayed a faint quiver. “I had to come. I needed to know you were okay. Derek made it sound like…” She trailed off, her eyes scanning his face for any sign of harm.At that moment Jason leaned back against the wall, arms crossed. He didn’t press her further about her condition, though his gaze remained sharp. “I’m fine,” he said. “And the Row

At that moment Jason watched Summer closely as she processed his words. He could see the gears turning in her mind, her expression softening but still carrying traces of doubt. “What if we make a drug like that?” he said, his tone calm yet resolute. “I know a guy who knows a guy. We can get the resources, the labs, the people. We can make this work, Summer.”Summer blinked at him, surprised by his unwavering determination. Her lips curved into a faint smile, though her eyes betrayed her uncertainty. “Jason,” she said softly, “you make it sound so simple. But it’s not. It’s going to take more than just determination.”Again Jason stepped closer, his gaze steady. “I know it’s not simple. But nothing worth doing ever is. You said it yourself—it’s not impossible. And if you’re willing to fight for it, then so am I.”For a moment, Summer didn’t say anything. She just looked at him, her thoughts racing. She could see that Jason wasn’t just saying this to make her feel better. He truly be