All Chapters of They Will All Bow To Me!: Chapter 41
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Chapter 41
The laughter had barely died down when one of the presidents, a stern-faced man known for commanding respect across continents, raised his hand slightly. His security detail immediately stepped forward, waiting for instruction. “Remove her. Now. She’s becoming a security breach for the Scofields and for every dignitary present.” He commanded with authority. The command carried the weight of an international decree and the guards didn’t hesitate. Two elite security men approached Jane, who had fallen to her knees in tears. One held her arm, the other supported her shoulder, and they lifted her to her feet despite her frantic resistance. “Please! Please, Michael!” She cried, her voice cracking painfully. “Just listen! Just forgive me! I didn’t mean it! I was confused! I didn’t know!” Her words dissolved into sobs as she tried to break free and claw towards Michael on the stage, her heels scraped against the polished marble floor. The guards’ grip on her tightened, they dragged he
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Mira stood beneath the grand lights of the ceremony hall with elegance radiating from her. The murmurs around the room intensified as whispers spread… Michael Scofield had a twin sister. A twin sister who had lived in luxury her entire life, hidden from the world yet molded by the highest standards. It was only a few weeks before Michael's graduation that their parents made her go work near the campus in order to keep an eye on Michael and observe his behavior to see if he was suitable to lead the empire. Michael’s mind reeled. His sister? As the elders finished their shocking revelation, Mira stepped forward with serene confidence. Her walk was graceful, unhurried, like someone who had known her place on that stage long before anyone else did. The dignitaries watched her in awe. Students stared speechlessly. Even Gerald Scofield’s hard expression softened slightly with paternal pride as she approached. Michael barely breathed as Mira came up to the center of the stage. Her pre
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The ceremony stretched on in all its majestic glory, lasting exactly as long as the Scofield family intended. World leaders mingled with titans of industry, heirs of powerful families whispered among themselves, and countless dignitaries lined up to greet Michael Scofield, the newly revealed successor to the greatest empire on earth. Everywhere he turned, people bowed. Everywhere he walked, the air shifted with reverence. Every handshake was done with two hands, heads lowered, voices trembling with respect or fear…Or both. And soon, inevitably, the Moons University students were ushered forward by the attendants. Their nerves were obvious, their faces pale, their steps shaky. Earlier, before they were brought to him, Gerald Scofield’s personal assistant had spoken to them with chilling clarity, “Your personal futures, and the futures of your families, all depend on the Scofield Empire. So it would be best if you behave accordingly.” That message alone had shattered whatever pride
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The moment Michael’s eyes brightened, the dignitaries who had been speaking to him paused respectfully and stepped aside. The faint murmurs in the hall softened as people followed his gaze. And then, through the crowd of trembling students and powerful world figures, Barry, Jace, and Celia walked toward him. They looked overwhelmed, caught between pride, disbelief, and shock. Barry’s usual swagger was gone. Jace’s hands were shoved deep into his pockets, his jaw tight with emotion. Celia clutched the hem of her dress, her eyes shimmered with tears that she tried to contain. They were the closest thing Michael had to family during his years at Moons University. As they approached, they instinctively began to bow, everyone else had, after all. But the moment Michael realized it, he practically leapt forward. “Guys, come on. It’s me.” He said firmly, grabbing Barry by the shoulders before the guy could even lean halfway down.Barry froze. “Bro, we have to show respect-” “Not like th
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The night stretched long after the final guest departed. The last limousine pulled away, the final flicker of camera lights faded, and silence finally swept over the grand Scofield mansion. The event staff were still cleaning, but the air no longer buzzed with chatter, laughter, or awe. Instead, what lingered was the weight of legacy. Inside a private hall, Michael stood with his parents and the elders, all seated in a semi-circle that radiated authority. Gerald’s expression was stern but proud; Cristy’s was gentle but worried. The elders looked at Michael as though he were both a prized heir and a soldier about to be dispatched into the unknown.One of them spoke first. “It is time for you to understand your next step. Your inheritance is vast, but wealth alone does not crown a Scofield. Responsibility does.” Michael listened, he looked calm on the outside, but deep down, he knew this wasn't going to be an easy task. He took a deep breath and listened carefully. Another elder l
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The next morning, a long black limo rolled up to the entrance of the Scofield estate. Michael and Mira were already outside waiting. They both wore simple clothes, plain T-shirts, jeans, and light jackets. Nothing fancy, nothing that showed who they really were. They looked like normal young adults going on a trip. The limo stopped, and Barry stepped out first. “Wow,” He whispered, stretching his arms. “That ride was so smooth. I almost fell asleep.” Jace came out after him. “Same here. I didn’t want it to end.” Celia stepped out last. She saw Michael standing near the steps and gave him a soft smile. Michael smiled back the same way. She walked toward him. “Morning.” She said. “Morning.” Michael replied. “Did you sleep well?” “Barely. Too much on my mind.” She admitted with a small laugh. “Second thoughts about coming?” He asked gently. “No,” Celia shook her head. “Just… excited. Nervous. All of it at once.” Michael nodded. “Me too.” Before the moment could stretch any lon
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The van dropped them off at the edge of a city none of them had ever heard of. Snow covered everything, thick piles on rooftops, heavy layers on the streets, misty white flakes still falling from the sky. A freezing wind cut through their clothes the moment they stepped out. The driver rolled down his window just long enough to say, “Good luck,” before speeding away, leaving the five of them alone in a strange white world. Celia hugged her arms around her body and shivered violently. “W-Why is it so cold?” She whispered, teeth already chattering. Michael instantly reached for the zipper of his jacket. “Here, take my jacket.” She stopped him with a small shake of her head. “No. I’m fine. I brought mine.” She dug into her backpack with stiff fingers and pulled out a thick winter coat. Barry and Jace quickly followed her lead, pulling out sweaters and gloves from their own bags… They felt thankful for being prepared. Even Mira put on a simple dark jacket. When everyone was finally
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Michael stepped outside into the biting cold, pulling his hooded fur jacket tighter around him as the snow crunched beneath his boots. He was dressed for another fight. Nothing fancy, just the rugged, worn clothes he’d grown accustomed to in this unforgiving city. His breath fogged through the icy air as he made his way around the side of the cabin. That’s when he spotted her. Celia was pacing back and forth on a patch of cleared snow, rubbing her gloved hands together anxiously. Her breath came in sharp bursts, like she was trying to breathe through something invisible pressing down on her. She hadn’t noticed him at all, she was too lost in her thoughts. Michael approached quietly and reached out to gently tap her shoulder. She jumped so hard she almost slipped. “Oh my gosh, Michael!” “Sorry, sorry.” He said immediately, raising his hands. “My bad.” “No, it’s fine.” She said quickly, though her voice wasn’t steady. Michael shook his head. “No. It’s not fine.” Celia froze, sur
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“Let her go,” Michael warned; his eyes were burning with rage at this point. The men didn’t take him seriously. They burst out laughing, loud and mocking, like hyenas circling their prey. “Look here, brat,” One of them sneered, stepping forward. “Just because you fight well doesn’t mean you get to order us around. Watch your mouth.” “Or what? What are you gonna do if we don't let her go?” Another chimed in, cracking his knuckles. The man holding Celia tightened his grip and pulled her closer as she struggled. His breath brushed her ear with a sickening and deliberate movement. “We’ll hurt this little kitten right here…” He whispered darkly, “...And make you watch.” Celia’s eyes widened in terror. Then the man disgustingly lowered his face to her neck and inhaled deeply. “Mmm… She smells like delicious berries…” He murmured with a twisted smile. “Brings back memories.” That was the moment something snapped inside Michael. He moved sharply like a storm unleashed. His fist connec
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They had almost reached the cabin when Celia finally stopped walking, she was still hugging her arms close to her body. Her breath formed small clouds in the air as she waited for Michael to catch up. He slowed his pace when he realized she wasn’t moving anymore. Celia didn’t say anything at first. Her eyes were still slightly red, though she tried to hide it. Michael looked down, exhaling a long breath. “I’m sorry,” He said quietly. “For… everything back there. You shouldn’t have gone through that. And I should’ve been more careful. I promise, nothing like that is going to happen again.” She didn’t respond immediately. Instead, her gaze drifted down to his hand. Michael followed her eyes. His knuckles were split open and raw, small streams of dried blood clinging to the ridges. The cold air stung the exposed skin, turning the wounds an angry shade of red. He hadn’t even realized how badly they hurt until she stared at them. “Michael.” She whispered as she closer, “You can’t leave