"The Dragon General has taken over the south," Jason's father read the news aloud as the rest of the members muttered among themselves."How could you let this happen?" Mr. Brown yelled."You told us you had everything under control," Mr. Almer added."Since the Dragon General is already in charge of the south, it's only a matter of time before he comes for us."Mrs. Martin had a smile on her face as she watched the drama unfold. She had a feeling this was going to happen, and she knew this was her perfect opportunity to strike.After waiting for so long, she could finally get what she deserved.The rest of the members kept bombarding Jason's father with questions, and when he couldn't take it anymore, he slammed his fist on the table and yelled, "Can you all just be quiet for a moment and allow me to think?"The room fell silent, and the air thickened with tension as the members exchanged wary glances with each other. Mrs. Martin raised a brow at Mr. Brown, and he nodded in affirmat

Scar was almost at the house when he saw a message pop up on the screen."Bring Jason to me."He clenched his jaw because he knew who had written the message. Mrs. Martin was playing a dangerous game, and after what he had learned from his uncle, there was no going back. He tucked his phone inside his pocket and strode inside.The first person he saw was Lilly, who was looking at him with a worried expression."Where have you been?" she asked with concern."I don't see how that is any of your business," he snapped.The way he spoke was out of line, but at the moment, he wasn't feeling himself. The last thing he wanted was to endure an interrogation."You leave for days, and you only decide to show up now? Do you know how worried I was?" she yelled, feeling annoyed that he didn't seem to care about her feelings."I'm here, aren't I? Why don't you just go inside and stop nagging? It's annoying," Scar frowned.Lilly couldn't believe that he was treating her this way. She always knew that

Scars ends the door and turns towards the door and noticed it was slightly open so he strode over to close it. He had a gloomy expression on his face as he walked oober tobtge bathroom so he could clear his head. He turns on the water and allow it follows run down his body. The coldness hit his skin and he could feel himself overwhelm with different emotions. Even though he tried to stop the years they kept falling. He couldn't believe everything was all a lie and his grandfather would do such a thing after everything that happened. Now they shouldn't blame him from For what happens next, he thought as his eyes go dark. Scar's mind raced as the water pounded against his skin, cold and relentless. It was like the storm inside him—a storm of anger, betrayal, and a deep, gnawing emptiness that threatened to swallow him whole. He pressed his palms against the tiled wall, letting the water cascade down his back, hoping it would wash away the memories, the pain, the horrifying truth

Lily looked down, her eyes brimming with tears, but her resolve remained unshaken."Scar, I couldn’t just stand by and watch you destroy yourself. Your obsession with revenge was consuming you. I… I wanted to save you.""Save me?" Scar’s voice dripped with bitterness. "You’ve doomed us both!"Jason’s grandfather cleared his throat, his presence commanding the room. His gaze locked onto Scar, filled with a mixture of disdain and disappointment."Scar," he began, his voice steady and cold, "you’ve always been a problem—reckless, unpredictable. But to try and kill Jason, my chosen successor? That’s a line you should never have crossed."Scar scoffed, shaking his head in disbelief."And you speak as if my fate wasn’t already sealed. I’ve always been nothing more than a pawn to you, a tool to secure Jason’s future. Now that I’m no longer useful, you plan to discard me like trash.""You should be grateful for the role you played," his grandfather replied with a chilling smile."Grateful? Fo

Jason sat in his dimly lit office, the heavy silence of the room punctuated only by the ticking of an old clock on the wall. The air was thick with the scent of leather and smoke, mingling with the faint aroma of whiskey from the glass in his hand. He stared down at the liquid, swirling it slowly as he reflected on the event that had brought him here—at the top of the underground empire, feared by those who once looked down on him.With his newfound power and authority, Jason knew he was unstoppable and now it was time to take back everything that was taken from him. He had spent years clawing his way out of the shadows, enduring brutal training, torture, and pain.What made him happiest was that the scar was no more. He always promised to end his life and so he did. He chuckled when he recalled the look of hurt and helplessness on his face. Every step had been a struggle, but now, with power and authority firmly in his grasp, he knew he was unstoppable. It was time to repay th