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[ CRASH! ] The loud noise was deafening. The car rammed into her, sending her body flying through the air before she landed on the cold floor Blood pooled around her, as many bystander rushed towards her. " Call 911!" one of them shouted I couldn't breathe. The system screen vanished, leaving me to witness the horror with my own eyes. People screamed. The driver didn’t stop—he sped up and disappeared. But I saw him. I saw who was behind the wheel. I sprinted toward her, my legs weak, my heart slamming. hard against my chest. "Georgia…" My voice trembled as I dropped to my knees beside her broken body. "SOMEONE CALL AN AMBULANCE!" ****************************************************************** "Paralyzed? What do you mean?" The word hit me hard than I care to admit. The doctor’s voice was calm, but it felt like he was shattering my world. "She survived the surgery, but the impact caused damage to the brain’s movement control center. She won’t be able to walk." I felt numb. "She wanted to be a model," I whispered. "She was supposed to walk the runway… How can she walk if she’s paralyzed?" The doctor sighed. "I’m sorry." Sorry? I clenched my fists. I should have saved her. The system warned me, and I failed. "F*ck the system!" I hissed, gripping my hair. "Georgia… it’s all because of me!" But then, I remembered. I saw who was driving that car. I clenched my jaw, rage boiling inside me. "Damian." I said in anger I stood up, fists shaking, vision dark with fury. ------------------------------------------------------- I don't need to be told where Damian was going to be. He was a clubber so I headed to the most expensive night club in town. I kicked open the VVIP room door of the nightclub, my heart pounding with rage. The moment I stepped in, the music seemed to dull, and all eyes turned to me. Damian, Mandy, and so-called friends stared at me, momentarily stunned before Damian leaned back lazily on the couch, completely unfazed. "Look who's here... the nouveau riche," he said, smirking. The sight of smirk on his face made my blood hot. Without thinking, I lunged forward, aiming a punch straight at him. But he didn’t even flinch, didn’t even move a damn inch from where he sat. "If you are going to come at me like that, then I advise you give it your best shot!" he said with fury right after I landed a weak punch at his face "Bastard! You're the one who hit her, right?" I shouted, my voice trembling with fury. "What?" His expression was the picture of innocence, but I wasn’t fooled. "Last night, in front of Cafe restaurant! You ran her over with your fancy car! You tried to kill her, didn’t you? Godmdamn it!" The whole room fell silent. Even Damain, for a fraction of a second, lost that insufferable calm of his. But then, just like that, he was smiling again—casual, cocky, like I had just told him a mildly interesting joke. I was beginning to think I might have made a mistake accusing him, seeing the look on his face. "You barge in, break the door, punch me in the face, and then accuse me of a crime? Honestly, this is enough to sue you," he said. "You should be the one rotting in court!" I snarled. Damian raised an eyebrow before suddenly standing up and landing a brutal punch across my face. Pain exploded in my skull as I stumbled back, landing on the couch. Before I could recover, he grabbed me by the collar and started throwing punches, one after the other, each hit harder than the last. "You think your little tantrum makes sense?" he spat, his fists relentless. "You bastard! You ruined my night! You're trash—filthy trash that should be burned to the ground until there’s nothing left!" I barely heard the laughter echoing around the room. No one tried to stop him. No one came to help me. They were all enjoying the show, laughing while I struggled under Damian's brutal assault. He finally let go, leaving me limp on the floor, coughing up the water I had in my mouth. "Ew," Mandy said, wrinkling her nose. Damian straightened his jacket, looking down at me like I was dirt beneath his shoe. "Here’s some advice, young man. Money doesn’t mean shit when you’re dealing with someone like me. Do you even realize who I am? And who you are?" He smirked. "I am the sky, and you? You’re just trash in the mud. How many millions of light-years do you think it would take for you to even come close to touching me?" He turned to his friends, gesturing dramatically. "And that poor woman—what’s her name again? Oh right, Georgia. I hope you break the news to her gently." He chuckled darkly. "Look at my friends. They’re so devastated by your tragic news, aren’t they?" I forced myself to look up, my vision hazy. None of them looked shocked. None of them cared. "Oh my God, can she really never walk again?" Madison, one of Georgia's lackeys, said mockingly. "So, are her legs useless now? You know, my grandfather was a gardener, and he always said—when a branch is dead, you cut it off. She’d still be human even without legs, right? Just like his tree was still a tree even after he chopped off the branches! Haha!" Laughter erupted in the room, loud and cruel. My stomach twisted, but I had no strength left to fight back. Damian crouched in front of me and flicked my forehead like I was some annoying insect. "Next time, come in with some manners. Try to act noble—if you even know what that means." His grin widened. "Oh wait, I forgot. Even the tiniest ant knows that you’re an orphan. And next time, I won't mind squashing you like a bug you are!" The word made me gnashing my teeth in anger. Will the system power be more than enough to take down Damian? I wasn't sure but I was not willing to let go. As the disco music played underneath, I rushed at Damian but then, He landed a straight kick to my face. I feel the air gushing at my face as I landed on the glassy table right at my back. I tried to stand but the sharp pain I felt made me dizzy, I got up to my feet but I was weak. I landed back on the ground and slowly passed out with one name on my mouth. " Georgia!"
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FEDERICK'S POV Everywhere was dark, silent. I got up from the shroud of broken glasses that had hit stucked in my back. My vision was alittle blurry. My mind was hazzy, everything was going on fine for me. I was on top of my games but every changed suddenly. " Ouch!" I said slowly as I removed the shroud of glasses from my back. Was I cursed? Eve with the help of he system I couldn't take down Damian and his minions. I felt pity for Georgia, her life, her profession. All snapped away from her. I was going to make Damain pay, even if I end up dying. I rushed out of the dark room into the light and dashed towards the hospital with only one thing on my mind. How do I break the news to her? [ AT THE HOSPITAL ] " Thank god." I said slowly as I walked into Georgia's room. I walked closer to her and she was looking more beautiful than any woman I hade ever seen. I would trade anything to erase what happened last night. The system had predicted it, the accident.
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FEDERICK'S POV " Get out!" Georgia shouted in anger. I could feel her pain, the mere thought of not being able to walk was not only going to end her career as a model but she was going to be the subject on every one slips once she gets back to schoolI could feel her pain knowing that I was the cause of it all but then I cat let Damian go without being arrested. He was going to pay for what he has done and I was going to make sure of it. I immediately got to my feet with rage and head out but I wasn't just going to stand and watch Georgia go through the pain alone. Damian is going to pay. I had seen him ram Georgia through with his car. Walking out of the hospital, I headed towards the nearest police station with only one minded set. To get Damian arrested. The police station was bubbling with lots of noise from the criminals and off course, the static radio on the table before one of the police. I walked toward one of the officer and greeted. They both looked at me an
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FEDERICK'S POV I continued my investigation, determined to find evidence of the accident that night. I scoured the area, checking every possible location that might have had a CCTV camera facing the street. I had gone through every stret looking at the CCTV footage. I knew there had to be something that I was missing. “The police said there was no footage available that night. Impossible,” I muttered to myself as I walked, scanning the buildings. The street was long, lined with shops, each with its own security system. There was no way there wasn’t a single recording of the car that hit Georgia. I entered a shop where I had spotted a CCTV camera, hoping to check their footage. But I walked out minutes later, accompanied by one of the assistants. “I’m sorry, sir, but as you saw inside, there’s nothing more to find here. My boss is going to have me sacked if you are caught right inside the building." “But—” Before I could say more, the door shut in my face. I let ou
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I was stunned, completely dumbfounded by Marcu's' statement.Without thinking, I grabbed his shoulder, my grip firm enough to startle him. "Are you serious?" I asked, my voice urgent."Huh? What do you mean?""You have footage of the car at your gym?""Yes, I have it," he said, looking puzzled. "Isn't the footage near the scene enough to make the police find the car? This place is full of big shops—they must all have CCTV cameras installed, right?" he said looking at me but how do I tell him i have gone through the cafe without anything solid enough to nail Damian.Relief flooded through me so intensely that I felt like crying. After days of running in circles, searching for evidence, I had finally found a breakthrough.Marcus looked at me with concern. "Hey, what's going on? Why are you so emotional?""Marcus, take me to your place," I demanded." You might just be saving a life." I added Without wasting time, we got up and we were soon on our way to the gym house. ----------------
FEDERICK REVENGE MILLIONAIRE SYSTEM Chapter ten
FREDERICK'S POVThe school bubbled with the news of Georgia becoming crippled. I was stunned as I first laid my legs into the university ground. How? No one knew Georgia was in the hospital. I knew it had to be the work of Damain. Most of the students were scared of him Of what he was going to do to them if they ever crossed his path. I had the money, all I needed was to think. As I walked past the cafeteria, I could hear some of the student talking. " I heard, Fred had jinx her with his bad luck." " Jinx? Fred is cursed!" Another said as I walked past them. I had the power, I had the system but why does it look the other way round for me. I needed to find evidence. That was all it takes to nab Damian or whoever had been involved in the accident. One thing was certain. Damian was going down and I was going to make sure of it. I walked towards library, and then I saw Damian, giggling with some of the girls. It was obvious he was not only into Mandy. I took a picture
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FREDERICK'S POV [ SYSTEM VOICE; WAKE UP, FRED ] The loud noise telling me to wake jolted me to reality. " Where am I?" I said looking around. " Jesus Christ!" I shouted as I got up dusting my already dirty uniform. I looked at my hands and I noticed my Rolex wristwatch had been stolen but I wasn't bothered. I grabbed my phone and I saw Marcus had called me several times. Nineteen missed calls! I called back but no reponse. The school was getting darker and I needed to leave before someone saw me. The security were always making sure no one was left behind after the school days. But I knew I was left behind on purpose. I grabbed my bagpack and rushed towards the car park to drive out of the school. I knew a place where I could take to make sure I wasn't seen but when I got to the garage, my face went pale. My car had been bashed and the window were all in shambles. On the body were inscriptions and names that is was now being made. " Frederick the jinx." I knew I
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FREDERICK'S POV I was dazed to have seen everywhere in shambles. I could see Marcus fuming with anger. I almost walked out of the cab without paying the old man. " Hey, kid. You haven't paid me yet!" the man shouted at me. I rushed back to place my phone on the automated machine that immediately deducted my money. I rushed towards Marcus and he was surprised to see my face all swollen. " What happened!" He asked feeling concerned. " I had to walk up to Damain and let him know he was not going to get away with what he had done. I was roughened up and beating blue black." I said feeling the impact of the beating all over again " Did you say, Damian did this to you?" Marcus asked raising an eyebrow. " Yes, wait." I said slowly taking a pause. " Did he do this?" I said looking around the ruins. " I haven't gathered the fact but then my computers are severely damaged and also she was taking even before I got to her house. The word struck me like blow to the gut. She was the only
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FEDERICK'S POVThe hallway seemed to buzz with anticipation as the fashion crew approached. Every eye was on them, and yet, it felt like they were only looking at me. I sat still, my heart pounding loudly against my chest. I didn't understand what was happening.One of the women, dressed in an elegant black suit and dark sunglasses, stopped right in front of me. She smiled, but it wasn’t the kind of smile you gave a stranger — it was like she already knew me."Federick, right?" she said smoothly, her voice cutting through the excited murmurs around us."Y-Yes?" I stammered, feeling the pressure of a thousand stares.She handed me a sleek envelope embossed with a silver crest. I hesitated before taking it, feeling the weight of everyone's attention."You've been personally invited to the pre-launch event for Maison DeViere," she announced, loud enough for the students around me to hear. Gasps echoed down the hallway. "Maison DeViere," the biggest luxury fashion house in the country —
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FEDERICK'S POVThe day of the competition was fast approaching. The joy of showing to the whole and all the students that I was no longer a cripple was all I could think about. My mind darted back towards Georgia and how she had told me she wanted us to be serious and move on from the next phase of being my contracted girlfriend.I got to school that morning, and I was shocked to hear about the death of Richard. At first, I tried calling Garry to see if he had heard anything about it too, but when I called him, no one was answering. I saw a lot of students bickering about how relieved they were that he died. At first, a part of me was too. I looked at the marked place on the floor. I looked up and saw he fell, just like I had too. Who might have pushed him?I knew he had engaged the masked guy. The thought of finally seeing his face was what gnawed at me. As I wheeled myself towards the hallway, my gaze met with Sasha, who had stood still looking at me. A part of me knew she knows
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The clash was instant and brutal. Clark's men surged forward like unleashed wolves, each one trained for this moment—to bring Jason Carter to his knees and secure the legacy Clark had coveted his entire life. Raven stepped in front of Jason before he could react, he knives flashing from her boots and slicing the first two attackers down. Blood splattered across the dusty floor as more men poured in through the broken windows and side doors. Jason threw a punch into the chest of a soldier who got too close, then grabbed Claire by the wrist. “Stay behind me!” he shouted. But Claire didn’t listen. Her eyes were wide with terror, but there was also fire there. She grabbed a fallen gun from the ground and pointed it at the oncoming wave. “I can fight!” she screamed. “No!” Jason barked, trying to pull her back. Another blast erupted. Bullets tore through the room. Dust, screams, and the metallic scent of blood filled the air. Raven flipped a chair toward one of the men and slammed a
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Dully's POV Damian opened his eyes; I could see the look in them. He was frightened and scared. But it was exactly what I wanted. "Do you think you can get away with it?" I said, getting up from where I sat. I had a grim face that showed I was pissed at him."Give me a reason why I shouldn't kill you?" I said, walking closer towards him. Damian looked away. "Do you think I didn't know you tried to kill me too?" "Oh, really? And you think you can get away with murder?" I asked, staring at his face. "How brazen of you." I said with a smirk."Why don't we settle it right here, right now?" I said, walking back to my seat. "You want to have me killed; I say go for it." I threw a dagger at his feet. "Why don't we play a game?" My eyes darted towards him. "I don't want to play." Damain said without picking up the dagger. "Pick up the dagger!" I shouted back at him."And what if I don't want to fight you? What if I don't want to play this dirty game of yours? Will you kill me the same
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Damain's POV "Damn it!" I shouted, looking at Richard. "You said you got this. That was what you told me." Richard, who has lost many of his men to Ethan and Aiden, was also fuming with anger. "I wasn't expecting a counterattack. I didn't know he was planning anything, not to mention the fact that he was going to come directly to the clubhouse." Richard replied. "Do you think he knew? Do you think he knew we were going to have him killed?" I asked, looking a bit scared and anxious. "I don't know anything anymore. I think we might need to abort the assassination attempt." Richard said, running his hand through his hair."And who was that? I thought Fred was crippled? What the hell was he doing there tonight?" Richard gazed bore into mine. I was shocked as I tried to recall the accident from the previous night. My face went pale when I finally remembered what I saw. Is it not possible? He fell and broke his spinal cord. There is no way someone with multiple bone fractures can wal
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FEDERICK'S POV Aiden circled the area like a hawk. I ducked low behind the trash bins with Garry as we moved to a new hiding spot, our backs pressed against the cold brick wall. I watched as Aiden scanned the shadows, pausing once to glance suspiciously in our direction. My heart pounded so loud, I feared he'd hear it. "He’s getting too close," Garry whispered sharply. "Just stay still," I mouthed, barely breathing. After what felt like hours, Aiden finally gave up and returned to where Ethan and the masked guy stood. "We're clear," Aiden said, his voice carrying in the silent night. "Good," Ethan replied. "Damian isn't home," he added with a smirk. "Perfect," the masked guy hissed. "We kill him at the clubhouse then." Kill? My blood froze. Who were they planning to kill? Damian? Someone else? I tightened my fists. The system’s mission echoed in my mind: Stop an impending death. I exchanged a quick glance with Garry. He nodded. "We follow them," I whi
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FEDERICK'S POV [ DING! ] I looked at the message, and I couldn't believe it. This was the first time I was going to be getting a double mission. [ SYSTEM MISSION 1: EXPOSE THE MASK GUY ] [ SYSTEM MISSION 1 REWARD: $12,000,000 ] [ SYSTEM MISSION 2: STOP AN IMPENDING DEATH TO RECEIVE A CONTRACT LABEL WITH A TOP-NOTCH FASHION BRAND ] For a moment, I didn't understand what the systems meant and who I had to protect. At first, my thoughts went towards Garry. I had told him to make sure he knew where the mask guy was going and what he was doing tonight. A part of me wanted to follow him, but then they can't know I can walk now. Not yet.I sat alone in the mansion, my mind reeling with all sorts of thoughts. I looked at my watch, trying to know and understand why Garry had not called. I wanted to call Marcus, who, by the way, has been working with James. I believed he wanted to have it done his own way, but I doubt he knew I could walk. [ DING! ] My phone chimed, and I quick
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FREDERICK'S POV I met with Garry, Georgia to follow up on the plan we have set in motion. " I saw Damain has also signed for the competition." I said wit a satisfactory remark on my face. " That is not the issue right now." Garry said looking at me. " And what is the issue if taking Damain down is not a priority?" I asked looking at his face. " Don't tell me you don't notice a shift in power play in the campus?" Garry said again and Georgia nodded. " And here I was thinking I was the only one that noticed." Georgia said walking with her hands on her hips. " The new kid. The mask guy." I said gently tapping the table. " But is that not a good thing?" I asked staring at their faces. " We managed to keep Damain from keeping eyes or noticing our plans and for a moment I think no one noticed me or who I am anymore." " You have a point there, Fred. But this could be our chance to make sure we catch him in the act." Georgia said walking towards us. " What do you mean catch hi
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Dully's povPower.It felt damn good.Damian was everything I had always wanted to be. But now, I was more. I have the power and most of the ladies wanted to be around me. For a moment, it felt unreal and I wanted more. I wanted Damian out of the picture.I had seen James and Marcus take his blood. One thing was certain, they were closing in on us. I know Sergeant James having giving up yet on finding out the mystery stuffs.I had done alot for him, Damian. I had killed some of the students who were a threat to Damian. There was only one who I failed to kill.Richard.He managed to travel out of he country and now that he was back, he was friend with Damain. Something that had me bothered.I had plans of leaving my father's home to start a live of my own.But I needed money.Father had blocked off my cards. I had returned to the underground cage to fight most of the times. I needed to gather more money to get an apartment and then find a way of showing him I was thinking rightful hier
