"Okay." Cody response was sharp and immediate.
The very reason why Rapheal chose him.
He racked his brain to remember the address while he ran down the stairs. In his past life, Finns dead body was found four hours after he died. Long cold. "Think. Think Rapheal." There was not much time. "You. Where are you going?" Someone called out to him coldly when he reached the bottom of the stairs. The method of address was normally used by his fake mother. Madame Diane. Ever since she realised he wasn't her real child she never called him by his name again. Rapheal subconsciously frooze in his steps. She looked in her mid-thirties, but the wrinkles that gathered at the corner of her eye hinted at her real age. Elegant and graceful like she had never suffered a day of hard work in her life. With no time to give a damn, he walked past where she was sitting elegantly on the couch without responding. Her eyes pinned on him and the hatred in them was almost tangible. "I am going out." Rapheal replied. "No. You can't go anywhere. Dante will be tried from work in the evening. Go pick him up." She ordered rudely. Yes. That was just how unreasonable she was."I am busy." Rapheal threw indifferently as he walked past her.
"What are you.....! How dare you ignore me? I am talking to you! You...."Her voice faded behind him as he exited the door.
There was more important matters to worry about. "Near the sea...probably a port." Rapheal eyes gleamed as he slowly pieced the report written by the police the. "Right! I remember now." He dug out his car key, hooked it in his middle finger and spun it around. A cold, blood-thirsty expression on his face. In this new life he was given, no one is allowed to hurt those close to him.★★★★
By the sea port. Eastbay harbor. In the large warehouse used to store cargos temporarily, before they are deported, a man was tied to chair. The ceiling was high, with bared windows that let the tiniest amount of sun rays to filter through. Lone, round, orange bulbs hanged down, sometimes swaying, sending the shadows of the boxes and loads stacked on top of each other dancing in a twisted rhythm. "I won't ask you again. Where is the fucking package?" A scar face an stood in front of the person who was tied up. Besides him, there were many tall and bulky gang members, all belonging to the same group of drug dealers. His chance of escaping was less than zero. "Well you have said that plenty times now....hmmp..." A harsh pain erupted in his stomach as he received a punch and he let out out a heavy breath. He immediately changed his tactic. "I already told you, I don't know. I swear on my mother's grave that I have never seen such a thing before. "Don't you try to fool me, aren't you one of the dark angel's people?" The scar face man spat. Clearly not believing him. "Boss you are mistaken. I am just an innocent new intake. I don't even know shit. See, I can even swear on my ancestors. If I am lying may their graves be stroke by thunder until their coffin over turn and...hmpp." Another punch landed on his face. An accomplice standing by the side spoke up hesitantly. "Boss. It really looks like he is telling the truth." The scar face man expression was very ugly. "So we wasted out time."With blood dropping down from the corner of his lips, Finn still forced himself to talk. "Haven't I been trying to tell you that. You have got the wrong person. I am just a small crayfish. Not worthy of the attention at all."
"Is that so?" A slight smile appeared on the lips of the scar face man. But his eyes were chillingly cold. "Then my apologies. Kill him."
"What? No!" Click. He heard the distint sound of a pocket knife flicking open and three goons surrounded him while the main boss and his small circle walked away. "No. No. I really don't know anything...." Finn struggled against the stong ropes binding him to the wooden chair.The shouts for mercy was interrupted as the heavy doors of the warehouse was violently kicked open from the outside.
Before anyone could react a figure was already rushing in. Swift, agile and fearless. "Who are you..." The gang members were caught of guard. Taken aback by the sight of someone fearless barging into their territory.Raphael grabbed the person closest to him by the neck, dodge an attack aimed at his back and retaliated by throwing an elbow. Right at the goons face.
The one he was holding tried to break free so he let go then punched him hard in the face. Blood gushed from the goons nose without stop as he collapsed on the ground. The last person softened, scared from how easy he had handled the others. He waved the knife he was holding aimlessly, wanting to retreat. But Rapheal didn't give him the chance.This was the kind of people he hated the most.
Spineless. If you do evil be ready to receive evil.
With two moves he knocked the bastard unconscious.The commotion was loud and it drew the attention of the others.
Since there were in someone's territory, Rapheal didn't dare to delay. He quickly picked up the knife that fell to the ground and cut the ropes. Finn was in a state of shock. "Rapheal! You came to save me." "Shut your trash and move if you don't want to die!" Rapheal wrinkled his nose at his best friend's fawning expression and shoved him forward. All you know how to do is get into trouble after trouble. He cursed in his mind. Hurrying to retreat.Suddenly a loud siren blared in his head. Rapheal stumbled in his steps and almost fell.
[DING! SYSTEM REINITIALIZING....] [SCANNING....SCAN COMPLETED. HOST IDENTIFIED....TRASH SON-IN-LAW] Rapheal's eyes widen in disbelief.Fucking you mean by trash-son-law?
[HELLO HOST. THIS IS YOUR MONEY SYSTEM. CUTRENTLY THE HOST IS GOING AGAISNT THE ORIGINAL WORLD'S PLOT. A FINE OF 100 MILLION HAS BEEN INCURRED.] (HOST YOUR OUTSTANDING DEBT IS 100 MILLION! YOUR HEALTH WILL BE SUBSIDIZED UNTIL THE DEBT IS CLEARED.)
Latest Chapter
Chapter nine.
The Neverland university was a rich and private university that only students from a wealthy family or those that were granted a scholarship could attend.It had big, historical buildings with complete infrastructures for many sport activities. The number one best in the whole country.Rapheal walked on the campus ground with peach blossom trees and flowers lining the pathways.Currently there is a blue screen in front of him, but other than him no body else could see it. It floated some inches away from his face.______________________________RAPHAEL ######AGE: 22.ACQUIRED ASSET: 1 COMPANY STRENGTH: -100STRENGTH: 40/100.SKILLS: NONE.SYSTEM LINK: STABLE.REPUTATION: -551PERKS: FINANCIAL INSIGHT LV. II [I CAN TELL A GOLD LAYING HEN WITH JUST A GLANCE]IDENTITY: TRASH SON-IN-LAW/ HEIR OF THE MOREAU CONGLOMERATE. STATUS: ALIVE [REBORN]______________________________"Oh... some more things were added?" Rapheal said to hi
Chapter eight.
He was lead to a small alley not far away and saw a sleek black limo parked in a inconspicuous corner.The dark windows where tinted and he couldn't see anything."Please go in young master." The guard bowed respectfully.Rapheal raised a brow, but didn't say anything in the end. He walked through the open door and took a seat.The back of the car was spacious. with a plush carpet lining the ground and a leather seat was very comfortable to sit on.Rapheal studied in the older man sitting opposite him as the man also studied him.The man was dressed in simple wears. But something about this person came off to him as very dangerous.He had seen a lot of people at the prison. Reckless, dangerous and instinctively wicked.Yet he couldn't tell which type he fell in.They stayed silent for about a minute until he spoke up."You came without knowing who I am. Are you not afraid that I might do something to you?" Rapheal looked at him in the eyes. His expression solemn as he stated. "I am
Chapter seven.
Rapheal control his breath, maintaining a steady pace.The early morning breeze caressed his face, moist and cool.His feet thundered on the ground. Muscle tighten against his skin tight work out clothes which was already soaked though with sweat.The neighborhood was silent, and there was no one around. Mainly because the Devereux family owned the whole estate. Hah...nothing is as good as an early morning run."Are you listening to what I am saying?" Vicent's voice came from the earpod plugged to his left ear."Right...yes...you were saying?""You weren't listening." Vicent sighed. Frustration spilling out of his words."About 20 of the writers already left. 7 staffs handed in their resignation and 15 writers are demanding their payments and don't want to work with the company anymore." Raphael stopped to catch his breath. He looked up at the sky that was starting to brighten as the sun rose. "What else?""I talked to the editorial chief and all in all you have a lot of debt." Vice
Chapter six.
It was some minutes past six when Rapheal arrived at the restaurant.He was having dinner with Riley and her friends.It was a normal occurrence as the girls like to get together every once in a while to show off and piss each other off.He just didn't know why.Forget it. Atleast they will be food there. He thought delightfully.The doorman saw he getting off from the taxi and his eyes scanned Rapheal from head to toe with contempt.Rapheal saw this."What do you want? Go away, this place isn't for people like you. You won't be able to pay for a single meal even you work hard for a whole year. Go find some street stall or something to eat at."Those who can afford coming to this restaurants must be rich. They all drive luxurious cars and you can perceive the distinct scent of wealth from afar.The doorman saw that he took a taxi and naturally looked down on him.They were people going in and out, and they all barely glanced at the two before looking away. Feeling that it wasn't worth
Chapter five.
The next day Rapheal went to the Rangelic publishing company.The CEO, Mr Wellson, who was already waiting lit up with a greasy smile the moment he caught sight of him.'The money bag is here! I have to make sure he doesn't escape.'He quickly held out his hands, his grin stretching even further. "Mr Raphael, I didn't think you'd come yourself."Rapheal accepted his handshake. He stated indifferent, studying the older man. "I'd like to take a good look at what I will be working with.""That's right. Nothing is better than seeing it in person." Mr Wellson chuckled to hide his disdain.'exactly what does this spoilt brat knows about running a company?'There was no one who didn't know about Rapheal's reputation as a useless good for nothing.He then turned his attention to the other person present. Asking curiously. "And who might this be Mr Rapheal? Your lawyer?""No. This is my assistant Vicent." Rapheal shook his head. "Shall we get down to business.He brought Vicent today for a re
Chapter four.
"You useless man! Are you crazy Rapheal, hmm? Are you fucking out of your mind!"Rapheal stood a head taller than the lady in front of him.She poked his chest, a red blush climbing up her face as she yelled angrily."Is it not enough that you are a disgrace that has to rely on my family for everything."He hung his head low, not replying."Why are you like this? So embarrassing. And you also took the car! Didn't father tell you to give all the keys to senior brother? Are you really stupid or are you doing all of this on purpose!" The maids gathered by the stairs whispering to themselves. Even the butler stood aside, a scornful look on his face."Tell me now Rapheal what did you use the money for? What exactly did you need a hundred million dollars for!" His lack of response irritated her even more and she grabbed on his collar. "Do you really think I can marry you like this? You are a dead weight! Do you know what that means? Absolutely useless! Do you know how many men are lining up
You may also like
Marcus Hamilton Trillionaire In Disguise
Emerald69.0K viewsIncredible Oliver Storm
Dragon Sly101.9K viewsRise Of The Supreme General
Anakin Detour77.5K viewsThe Ex-Billionaire Husband
Sunny Zylven77.4K viewsThe Heir's Return
Skyy2.8K viewsFrom Betrayal To Billions
Lady D390 viewsJack Adams; Secretly Incharge
Alex Alfred1.6K viewsThe Rightful Heir
Tam1.4K views
