All Chapters of Ethan- The Rise Of A Villain Or A Hero?: Chapter 101
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another confrontation with him
Ethan's P.O.V. (Continued)I could feel his burning gaze on my back, but it only made me glance at him over my shoulder once.I had enough on my plate to take care of.And I did nothing wrong to be afraid of in the first place.His expression changed slightly when he noticed the coldness in my gaze.“I was only asking a question.” He defended himself.I turned my attention back to the laptop before he could notice anything unusual about my expression.I scrolled the screen to get more information on those tunnels under this school.“And I answered it,” I replied nonchalantly.The blue system screen was still floating in front of me. That blinking cursor was the worst eyesore.It continued blinking beneath the words Additional Reward.The system never displayed incomplete information without a reason.I had learned that the hard way.Whenever it showed those three dots, something was usually coming.And considering the mission it had just given me, I wasn't sure whether I wanted to kno
whom I trust
Ethan’s P.O.V. (Continued)I wasn’t comfortable with his proximity, but I didn’t want to start another argument with him.So, I gritted my teeth and continued comparing both programs to find out what harm this subtle change could cause to the program or the programmer.My first instinct was to minimise the tab, as Lucifer could be considered the original programmer now, and I had no right to show his work to anyone else.But Ashton was also a programmer.Not as skilled as Lucifer, but on par with me.One glance and he would have already known what this program was.“Comparing two versions of the same program,” I answered calmly.His face moved closer to the screen.It saved me from feeling his breath on my face.I moved my chair slightly to the side, creating enough distance between us without making the movement look deliberate.“Did you also work with him in writing this program or is it his solo work?” he asked, but I could feel excitement in his voice.“Well….” I trailed off and c
finding some clues
Ethan’s P.O.V.My breathing was ragged while my gaze was fixed on the person lying on the floor.The blood-soaked knife in my hand was trembling hard, like my hand.The black dress on his body covered all the wounds and blood coming out of them.But the pool under his body was the proof of what I just did.I killed someone without any hesitation.I should have anticipated this when I saw the first flicker this morning.Lucifer took care of what happened in the morning.I wasn’t under a life threat with Lucifer and all the school security, but it didn’t mean that no one was coming for me.The ringing of his phone broke the thick silence of the abandoned shed at the far north side of the school real area.The school had built up an entire fortress as the formal school area, but the surrounding area outside the boundaries of the school was also part of the school foundation’s property.And now I was standing in the middle of an abandoned shed far from the main school premises, with no li
more problems coming my way
Ethan’s P.O.V. (Continued)A faint tick.My finger froze inches away from the knife.For a moment, I thought it was just my illusion.There was nothing in the shed that could produce a sound like this.I was crouching beside a dead body, with no furniture.Except for my ragged breathing and the occasional drip of water from the damaged roof, there was no other source of sound if our phones were silent.Then I heard it again.Tick.Like the second hand of the wall clock moving….My blood ran cold.It wasn't coming from the phone.The sound was too faint, too steady, and too close to the body lying in front of me.My gaze snapped towards the small object beneath the skin on the left side of the assassin's neck.On the surface, there was nothing.No.No, no, no!I stared at the implant, my mind desperately trying to connect the pieces.The strange behavior of the assassins that morning.Their bodies convulsing before their deaths.The blood was pouring from their mouths, and their bodies
found an old passage
Ethan’s P.O.V. (Continued)I regretted not studying the map intently.I had only examined the plans on a screen. I hadn't explored the passages myself, and I couldn't be certain that any of them remained accessible.I had studied earlier the faded lines beneath the eastern wall and the network of corridors that had existed long before the academy was built.I looked around, not knowing where to start my search.But this place was perfect for a secret exit.All those tunnels under the academy had to lead somewhere.And that somewhere must have had an exit here, too.If the abandoned shed stood on the original foundation's property, there was a chance that an old maintenance route connected this part of the grounds to the underground network.That chance was better than standing here until someone found me.I forced myself to stand.The first attempt nearly ended with me collapsing again.My left shoulder throbbed, and something sharp seemed to dig into my side whenever I took a deep br
managed to get out
Ethan’s P.O.V. (Continued)I had too many things left to do, too many questions that needed answers, and too many people depending on me.Iris and Walter were waiting for me.I had promised myself that I would give them a life where they wouldn't have to worry about their next meal, their education, or whether someone would come knocking on our door to take away the little we had left.I couldn't break that promise.Not because of some stupid contract with a mysterious system.Not because of the missions it kept throwing at me.But because they were my family.They were the only people I couldn't afford to lose.I slowly moved my fingers, trying to determine whether I could still feel them.To my joy, I could feel them.My right palm was bleeding, and my left shoulder felt as though someone had driven a knife through it.Every breath sent a sharp ache through my ribs, while the pain in my back had become so intense that I couldn't even think about moving without feeling nauseated.I d
it showed itself again
Ethan’s P.O.V. (Continued)Broken cupboards stood against one wall, their doors hanging from rusty hinges.Several old desks were piled together in a corner, and the remains of wooden beds were scattered across the floor.Dust covered almost everything.The single bulb hanging from the ceiling provided just enough light for me to examine the surroundings.I couldn't remember the last time anyone had used this place.The newer basement levels were connected to the dormitory's regular facilities, but this one seemed to have been sealed off during an earlier renovation.Whoever had built the newer walls had apparently forgotten about the old underground passage.Or perhaps they had deliberately concealed it.It wasn’t my place to think or investigate it.For now, I still had to find a way to get out of this place.My head was now spinning hard.The face, neck and shirt were completely covered in blood.With so many wounds and broken bones, I needed to find a believable excuse to explain
the compensation package
Ethan’s P.O.V. (Continued)The answer came almost immediately.[Compensation protocol initiated]I had no idea what that meant, but I was prepared to listen.[Due to the system's failure to provide the protection stipulated in the binding contract, compensation will be provided to the host.]A new set of notifications appeared.[COMPENSATION PACKAGE][1. Removal of traceable evidence directly connecting the host to the deceased operative][2. Restoration of the host's physical condition to a medically stable state][3. Concealment of the host's movements during the period affected by the irregular interference]I read the list several times, trying to believe that it was real.The system was really compensating me, and these three lines were part of that package.Then I focused on the first item.Removal of traceable evidence connecting me to the dead assassin.“The first point includes removing that knife and everything related to my presence there?” I still questioned, not trusting
needed to rely on myself
Ethan’s P.O.V. (Continued)I looked at the last item in the compensation package.Concealment of my movements.That could be useful.If the system could prevent anyone from tracing my movements during the period affected by the breach, it might explain why I had been able to leave the shed and enter the underground passage without someone immediately finding me.But I needed to know how far that concealment extended."Will the school authorities be able to trace me through their surveillance system?" I asked calmly.[The compensation protocol will conceal the host's movements within the affected period to the extent necessary to prevent direct identification]I considered the answer.It didn't promise to erase every camera recording or make me invisible to every person who had seen me.It promised to prevent direct identification.That distinction mattered.I couldn't assume that the system could solve all the problems for me.I would still need to check my surroundings, recover my ph
the laundry room
Ethan’s P.O.V. (Continued)After several minutes, I found a narrow staircase partially hidden behind a stack of discarded wooden boards. A faint light shone through the gap beneath a door at the top.I approached it cautiously.Before opening the door, I pressed my ear against it and listened.Nothing.I turned the handle.To my surprise, the door opened without resistance.I climbed the remaining steps, kept my movements quiet, and pushed the door open just far enough to peer through the gap.Then I stopped.For the first time since escaping the tunnel, I felt as though I might actually have been granted a little mercy.It was a laundry room.Not just any laundry room, either.It was one of the academy's older laundry rooms, located in the service section of the dormitory.Several industrial washing machines stood against the walls, while metal racks held neatly folded towels and bedsheets. A row of laundry baskets occupied the corner, and a large sink sat beneath a narrow window.Th