Jules shrieked back at Isaiah, recoiling away from him and then straightening herself up."Of course I wasn't begging him," Jules immediately said, right there in front of all the regular students that had seen her beg. "I was just threatening him for doing whatever he did that night that cost us a win. Why on earth do you think I'd be begging a nobody like him?"Walter ignored what his girlfriend was saying and immediately went towards Isaiah. There was a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. "You... I am going to deal with you for everything you've done. For all the losses. Just you watch." Walter spoke with terrible violence. As he spoke, all the anger from the constant humiliations Isaiah had made him suffer rose within him, like water in an overflowing well.Isaiah merely scoffed at his threat, folding his hands and looking away."You think I am bluffing, do you?" Walter continued. He was so close to Isaiah's face that Isaiah could smell his minty breath. "If you don't undo whatever y

"Alert!" The system announced. "You now have one of your enemies in your grip. You must punish him as revenge for what he did to you now."Isaiah froze up. Truly, there was James, helplessly trying to wriggle away from Isaiah's hold. And James had done quite enough to deserve a beating, but Isaiah thought himself unready to give any such punishment. But then, he wondered if he would have done it anyway if the system had never woken up to give him such instruction.James struggled to set himself free. "Let me go," he said, shaking. He was afraid of what would happen to him. Isaiah had a larger body and frame than James, so he was right to be afraid."Isaiah has gone mad!" One of the girls in the car said they were cautious but afraid to go help James out since they were afraid they would get caught up in whatever Isaiah was going to do to James.Meanwhile, in Isaiah's mind, which was now in a place beyond space and time, Isaiah asked the system, "What am I supposed to do to him?""You

The crowd of students were more shocked that Jenny was hugging Isaiah than they were shocked that Jenny had been delivered to them by a black suspicious van who housed people clad in black clothes, who spoke no words, nor explained who they were at all."But Lucy told us Isaiah had kidnapped her. Why are they hugging now?" Someone asked. They approached Jenny. The same girl from before in the classroom with Luke and Jackson became the mouthpiece of questions for the mob whose original motive was to clubber and beat up Isiah till he confessed his sins."Wait, Jenny" the girl began. "We really would like to know everything that has happened. Can you tell us who kidnapped you? And was Isaiah one of them?"Jenny looked around the place sporting the different placards and graffiti depicting anti-Isaiah rhetoric. "Goodness no, " she said gasping lightly. "Isaiah had no hand in this. Who would have made you think that? Well I assure you that I know who kidnapped me, and you will all find o

With those words, the shroud of darkness disappeared and time once again became on the move, leaving Isaiah standing with a disturbed heart, wondering what more there was to know. He heard footsteps behind him, people moving towards him from behind. "What's going on?" A soft voice spoke, placing a hand on his shoulder from behind. "You seem tense. What are you doing?"It was Jenny, Luke, and Jackson, Isaiah noticed as he turned around."Yeah, you've been standing here for quite some time after you excused yourself," Jackson observed. Luke shook his head in agreement."Oh, it's nothing..." Isaiah began, sheepishly touching the back of his head. "I was just on a call. But I'm done now."Jenny's eyes scanned him thoroughly. She had more questions to ask him now and she just wished he wouldn't deflect as he usually did. "So who were those guys who saved me?" She asked. "They knew you and seemed to be kind of subservient to you, so I was thinking you would know something."Isaiah saw n

It was a sunny day in the city, and like most sunny days, it was also a busy day. A Monday with a clear sky. Meetings were being held, stock companies were in operation, banks were open, shops were selling, and the streets were filled with cars, from the lowest taxis to the most elegant machines that had ever been put on wheels.On one of the busiest roads, people stared with awe and amazement at a number of cars pulling in. Their eyes glittered like stars as they pointed towards the road. "How magnificent," a man said as he stared at the wonder before him.On the road was a convoy of five cars. Three G-Wagons and two Range Rovers. Their window glasses were all black, with not a chance of perceiving who was within. All the other less expensive cars, seemed try their best to not go so close to them. The busy road led to a junction, which was equally as busy. The sidewalks were filled with people muttering to one another; their voices were drowned out by the sounds of blaring car ho