All Chapters of They Will All Bow To Me!: Chapter 291
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Chapter 291
“Congratulations on being cancer-free!” The cheer filled the medical wing, echoing against the walls that had seen far too much pain over the past year. A cake sat in front of Monica, slightly uneven but clearly made with care. Someone had even managed to pipe shaky pink letters across the top, the candles flickered gently as everyone around her smiled in relief. Monica brushed her hair back, her eyes shining. For a moment, the war didn’t exist, the constant tension, the strategies, the losses… All of it faded behind the simple fact that she had survived. Richard would’ve loved this. He had waited for this day, sat beside her through appointments back then at Snow City, made dumb jokes about hospital food and had to arrange a home treatment for her, promised her that when she beat it, they would celebrate properly. The memory stung, but it also warmed her. Moments like this reminded them all that they were human before anything else. Adrian clapped his hands once, loud enough t
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Michael’s eyes struggled to open. His body felt heavy, like something was pressing him down from the inside. He tossed and turned in the large bed, sheets tangling around his legs. A faint ringing filled his ears, then with a sudden jolt, he shot upright. “I’m late for graduation!” He croaked, his throat tight and dry. The words echoed in the quiet room. He blinked rapidly and looked around, the ceiling was too high, the walls were too elegant and the furniture was far too expensive for a student dorm. “This is my room…” He muttered slowly, “At the estate? Why am I here?” The door opened softly. Celia stepped inside with careful steps, like she was afraid to disturb him. The moment she saw him sitting up, her entire body froze. “M-Michael?” He looked at her, confusion spreading across his face. “You’re… Celia?” His eyes darkened, suspicion settling in almost immediately, “Why are you here at my family estate?” “Huh…?” She took a small step back. “Michael?” The way he looked at
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Michael rubbed his forehead as his father’s voice continued through the monitor. “I’ve already contacted Isaac.” Gerald said calmly, “If there’s no improvement in your condition within the next few days, we’ll arrange transport to Aurora City. Their medical division is far better equipped than what you currently have.” Michael frowned slightly, “Transport? I’m not dying, Father.” “No.” Gerald replied firmly, “But you are vulnerable, and vulnerability is something you cannot afford right now.” Michael exhaled slowly. “So I’m a liability?” “You’re my son.” Gerald corrected. “And you’re the cornerstone of this family whether you remember it or not.” Silence hung between them for a moment. “Rest.” Gerald added, “Regain your strength. We’ll handle everything else.” Michael nodded faintly. “Alright.” Gerald’s expression softened just a little, “We’ll speak again soon.” The screen went black. Michael let out a long breath and slowly turned to Adrian. “Adrian… Is it?” Adrian blin
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The next few days at the estate felt strange and slow. Michael moved through the halls like a visitor in his own home, stopping often to ask questions about things that should have been familiar to him. He would simply turn to whoever was closest and ask, “What’s this?” or “When did that happen?” He asked about people, about battles, about arguments he had supposedly won and decisions he had supposedly made. One afternoon, he ran into Mikel Braken near the east wing and asked Barry how come he was now working at the estate. Barry calmly explained everything from the tunnels to Mikel’s little display of bravado to Michael putting him in his place, “He's been well-behaved since…” Michael nodded, “Good to know.” After several medical tests at the estate, long conversations filled with patience, and even hours spent alone in his study, flipping through journals and reports, it became clear that nothing around him was triggering a proper recovery. He tried reading battle summaries, l
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Treatment exercises began early the next morning. Thomas believed in starting with structure, so Michael’s schedule was already planned down to the hour. The first session was physical, they moved to a private rehabilitation room equipped with weights, resistance bands, balance platforms, and strange machines that measured reaction time and neural response. Michael started with simple drills. Sprinting short distances, stopping abruptly, then changing direction on command. Thomas would call out numbers, and each number meant a different move. It sounded easy, but the pace kept increasing. Soon, sweat rolled down Michael’s neck, and his breathing grew heavier. His body was strong, clearly trained far beyond average, but there was a disconnect between instinct and memory. Sometimes he would hesitate for a split second, as if his body wanted to do something his mind couldn’t fully grasp. After that came combat reflex simulations. Holographic projections would flash around him, forci
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“Are you okay, miss?” Michael asked, genuine worry in his voice as he bent down and picked up the handkerchief she had dropped. He noticed the faint red stain on it and frowned, “Here… You’re bleeding.” Mira gasped and quickly snatched the cloth from his hand. She turned her back to him at once, pressing the fabric to her nose, “Don’t let this fool you.” She said sharply, her pride rising before anything else. “I can still take you on.” Michael tilted his head slightly, a faint smile forming without effort. “Yeah, I’m sure you can.” He replied lightly, not taking her words seriously, “What’s your name?” She turned back slowly, disbelief written all over her face. “The first time you actually try to be funny, the joke isn’t landing right. Is your sense of humor that dry, broth-?” “Sorry, I can’t chat.” Michael interrupted gently, already stepping away. “I’m looking for someone. I wish you a quick recovery though… See you around.” He turned the corner and disappeared from her sig
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Michael stepped toward her the moment he spotted her, his eyes searched her face carefully when he noticed her expression. “I was looking for you.” He said softly. “Hey… Are you okay?” Celia stared at him for a second too long, studying him. There was no recognition or tension, no flicker of anger, just concern. Her heart thudded in her chest, “He doesn’t know.” She thought. “Uhhh…” She blinked and forced her thoughts into order, then held up one of the drinks she had been carrying. “Here, it’s your favorite coconut drink. You haven’t had one in the longest time.” Michael didn’t reach for it immediately, his gaze remained locked on her face. “I’m asking if you’re okay.” She smiled, though it didn’t fully reach her eyes. “Of course. I’m just a little tired since I’ve been looking for you everywhere.” He studied her a second longer, as if weighing her answer. “Are you sure?” She nodded and gently pushed the drink into his hand. “I think I’ll skip the session and get some rest.”
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The next morning felt different the moment Michael opened his eyes. Celia was already awake and pacing the room like she had too much coffee. She kept checking her phone, adjusting the curtains, fixing the bed sheets even though they were perfectly straight. Michael sat up slowly, studying her without saying anything at first. He had lost his memories, not his instincts. Something was definitely off. She caught him staring and flashed him a bright smile, “Good morning. Did you sleep well?” “Like someone who ran a marathon in his head.” He replied calmly. “You seem… Energetic.” She laughed a little too fast, “It’s a nice day. That’s all.” He didn’t push it immediately, but the feeling stayed in his chest. It felt tight and uncomfortable, like a knot that refused to loosen. Whatever she and Thomas talked about last night had not left her mind… And now it wasn’t leaving his either. Later that morning, they went up to the rooftop. The space was polished and quiet, with sleek bench
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Michael turned fully toward Mira and Jace, confusion and tension mixing in his eyes. “Did father also arrange for you to come here?” Mira let out a dry scoff. “Father? Please. As if I’d ever ask that man for help. We all know you’re his golden child anyway.” She folded her arms and tilted her head. “That said, how the hell did you lose your memories? Did you hit your head that hard?” Michael instinctively rubbed the side of his head. The moment he did, something cracked open inside his mind. Images flashed violently, Moons University, the chemical technology faculty courtyard, Killian’s twisted grin, the iron rods piercing through his eye and stomach and the intense pain that surged through him at that moment. He staggered back as the hallway seemed to tilt. Thomas rushed forward and grabbed his arm to steady him. Mira watched with mild irritation. “Just my luck.” She muttered. “If it wasn’t for this damn hindrance, this would’ve been the perfect chance to end him.” More memori
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The next morning in Aurora City Memorial Hospital was quiet, almost peaceful. The surgery lasted several hours, and for once, there were no explosions, no glowing eyes, no violent clashes between twins. Just bright operating lights and the steady focus of trained hands doing careful work. Thomas led the procedure still, but with calm precision. He no longer had any intent to tweak anything. Mira’s condition had been worse than anyone expected, the scans showed fragile vessels and abnormal pressure around damaged regions of her brain. For someone like her to even stand and fight in that state was nothing short of terrifying. When it was finally over, Thomas removed his gloves and let out a controlled breath. “She’ll live.” He said simply. “Recovery won’t be instant, but the pressure has been relieved. The bleeding should stop.” Jace, who had been waiting outside the entire time, closed his eyes in relief. He did not smile, he rarely did since Mira told him about the pain, but the