All Chapters of REINCARNATED AS THE SUPREME LORD: Chapter 11
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Dangerous b*tch
The entrance of Starlight hospital flooded with reporters, patrons, and nurses. Light scattered on the queen's face, Serena in charcoal black dress as she began her sob story that trembles the heart.The air was quieter, filled with melancholic emotions. Cameras locked on her face, waiting for her to start speaking, but it felt as though she was too overwhelmed by the unfortunate death of her daughter, or maybe the fortunate death of her daughter as oblivious to the world.Tears spilled from her eyes non-stop, practiced, mastered. Everyone was watching. The world was listening.The scene went live. People at home stood very close to their TV, some pressed their eyes to their phones, looking sad and sad.Serena wiped another drop of tear from her face, and she then raised her head to speak."She was a good girl. Innocent. Sweet.." Her voice broke— intentional, practiced. But the world didn't catch the deceit in her voice. They couldn't. Some people were already shedding tears with h
Serena's dangerous play
Everything was happening too quickly, but it was exactly at the pace Serena planned it. Every moment rings a bell, every act was meticulously calculated to take her a step closer to her ambition.St. Michel's church wall filled up with people dressed in black attires. Families, friends, supporters, and even enemies were present.A black coffin was placed close to the altar, the lid spreading open mid-air. It was decorated round with flowers. Inside of the white fabric laid Aria's body.The atmosphere was quiet— Solemn and sad as a solo violinist played soft melancholic tune in the background.At the front seat row, Serena kept glancing at her wrist watch, obviously detached from the whole thing like she shouldn't even be there in the first place.Beside her sat Mr and Mrs. Marcelline, her father and mother. Some friends and families sat close too. The priest's voice carried through the hall as he gave the sermon and prayer which all felt like a bullshit to Serena's hearing.Soon, it
Cold! Cold! Cold!
"What!" Serena gasped in shock. Her fingers trembled so hard that it felt so real— Like she had tremor. The phone clattered to the pavement with a sickening crack. Heads turned in her direction, curiosity flickering in their expression.Mrs and Mr. Marcelline hurried to meet her.Mr. Mercelline picked up the fallen phone, while his wife held Serena in concern, demanding what happened."Serena, what's the matter?" Serena couldn't speak. Her lips just trembled like the words were erupting volcano in her mouth. Her eyes burned with tears that threatened to spill like a fountain.Mrs. Marcelline panicked, shaking her body as she demanded. "Serena, what is the problem? Who called you?"Serena turned to look at her mother with that blurry eyes that reveals all sad emotions emotions but cruelty."It's Benjamin...he's been kidnapped..." Her voice Cracked."What!" Mr. Marcelline gasped, but Mrs. Marcelline was indifferent about the news, her nerves calming when she heard it was Benjamin. She
Kael outta the cramp
Black mask on, face cap down. In the same plain cloth, Kael stepped out for the first time like a ghost.He waved down a taxi. The bag of gold sagged slightly at his back as he stepped into the taxi.The windscreen of the taxi littered with decals and stickers of popular celebrities.The young rugged looking driver glanced at him through the rearview mirror. His hair was styled in afro, a baggy and faded cardigan, drowning his slim stature. "Yo, Where's the dump?" He croaked."Somewhere to exchange this for cash." His jaw dropped slightly in shock seeing the gold bar Kael displayed at the back. But he was used to the business.His eyes flashed with covetous intents and he turned back with more interest evidence in his expression now."What's my bite." He asked, leaning to the back slightly to look at Kael."What bite?" Kael raised a brow, his tone cold indifferent and measured."How much are you gonna tear me if I give you sure place to liquidate the gold?" Kael frowned. "Pathetic h
Gold and myth
"I am someone who can kill you at that spot." Kael clipped.The female receptionist froze behind the desk. Kael's look was too hard, almost inhumane— Of course. The background noises couldn't drown the threat that laced his voice from ringing in the Clerk's headThe receptionist blinked, faltering under Kael's menacing gaze. "What..what do you just say?" Her voice cracked.Kael sighed, annoyance flickering in his eyes. "Who's the boss here? Take me to him. Now." "We can liquidate the gold here. I'll just take you to the Bullion department." She said, stepping out behind the desk."Please handle the desk before I return." The receptionist told her Assistant before walking out of the buzzing lobby.The elevator drove to the third floor. The moment the door chimed and parted, the Bullion department spread into view.Soft chatters filled the hall. Staff members idled around; some chatting with fellow workers, while some were flirting with female workers. It looks more like they were on a
Murderer
Donald moore jerked forward with enough force that could have broken his jaw on the front backrest, but the seat belt pulled him back sharply in place."What the heck...." His voice trailed off immediately as he steadied himself on the seat. His jaw parted, nearly to hit the car floor.The air outside was hot. Real hot.Two police cars pulled him over at that front, siren wiring continuously in the air like a rhythm of vindication — like a cold old criminal had been caught."What the heck is going on?" His eyes narrowed on the windscreen with a mix of confusion and curiosity.Gently, he stepped down from the car. His bodyguards followed.Three police men in sharp uniform pressed forward, cuffs jangling, booth thumping in heavy rhythm. Two had their hands gripping pistols in their waist. The other officers stayed behind, aiming guns at Donald from the distance behind the car doors."What is all this about, officers?" Donald's eyes were filled with confusion.But the officers expression
When the queen holds the blade
Special inspector Edmund walked in. Crisp charcoal suits glowing from hours of pressure under hot aluminum. His badge was one declaration— authority. His cold expression was another— that he wasn't here to chitchat. A pad clutched in his hand like a weapon, glowing with evidence. Behind him flanked two police officers in uniforms.The opposite chair scrapped the floor as he dragged it back below the desk. He sat and leaned forward with elbow resting on the table edge. He glared at Donald with an unkind expression like he'd already confined in a coffin.Barrister Rex stood beside Donald moore, his client. His expression was utterly focused, his mind sharper in readiness for whatever was coming.Donald moore sat still, composed. Assured of his innocence."Mr. Donald moore," The inspector rasped, almost mockingly. "I hope you're aware of the allegations that'd been pressed on you about the murder of the deceased Mr. Benjamin. If you plead with the family of the Victims, maybe your...""
The courthouse tension
Donald moore was pushed out of the station like a hardened criminal, cuffs jangled, biting his wrist. The entrance of the station flooded with reporters and media staff workers. Cameras flashes flickered the entrance with frantic clicks.The reporters pushed forward with microphones, throwing series of questions, each one cutting deeper like a dagger stab to Donald Moore's chest."Is it true you killed Benjamin, your opponent's husband?" "Is he a threat to you? Did you have any business with him before that's why you ended his life?" "Did you kill him single-handedly?" Donald moore couldn't believe what was happening outside. So pitiful. The man was innocent, but everything....every evidence was pointing at him. Cornered. Final. Tears burned in his eyes. His lips quivered, not for words, but in sheer shock. Everything went south from the moment he decided to attend Serena daughter's funeral. But it looks as though he was in his own funeral procession now.The door of the waiting
15 minutes for all to shatter
And Serena rose to her feet. Heads turned in her direction, pitiful gazes, consoling whispers beneath tongues.Her voice was faint, practiced, but the silence carried it across audibly, cracking with emotions that made the hall heavy with gloom.She sniffled. Actually sniffled. "I and my husband. We were with my sick daughter at the hospital. He left to pick some of her dresses. I waited for hours. But....but.." Her voice cracked, tears spilling from her eyes like it was all real. Donald Moore's jaw tightened, his finger dug crescent into his palm as rage surged through his vein. "... but he didn't show up after then.""You lier!!" Donald shrieked."Order!!" Gavel slammed, but the tension rose.Barrister Rex smirked and nodded, turning to the judge. "My lord, Mrs. Serena here claimed he was with her husband at the husband. The real thing is. She was never with her husband...and her husband wasn't last seen at the husband." A pause. "Mr. Benjamin was seen at a bank and after that he w
15 minutes for all to shatter
And Serena rose to her feet. Heads turned in her direction, pitiful gazes, consoling whispers beneath tongues.Her voice was faint, practiced, but the silence carried it across audibly, cracking with emotions that made the hall heavy with gloom.She sniffled. Actually sniffled. "I and my husband. We were with my sick daughter at the hospital. He left to pick some of her dresses. I waited for hours. But....but.." Her voice cracked, tears spilling from her eyes like it was all real. Donald Moore's jaw tightened, his finger dug crescent into his palm as rage surged through his vein. "... but he didn't show up after then.""You lier!!" Donald shrieked."Order!!" Gavel slammed, but the tension rose.Barrister Rex smirked and nodded, turning to the judge. "My lord, Mrs. Serena here claimed he was with her husband at the husband. The real thing is. She was never with her husband...and her husband wasn't last seen at the husband." A pause. "Mr. Benjamin was seen at a bank and after that he w