Revenge System: From Betrayal to Pinnacle of Glory

Chapter 8 ~ Dirk Morrison

"But I need to talk to you, Dirk," Rafael insisted.

"I've already told you. I don't have time!" Dirk snapped coldly.

Rafael was undeterred by Dirk's frosty demeanor. He knew that to get information from someone like Dirk, he had to be more persuasive. Rafael pulled out a chair and sat down across from Dirk without an invitation.

"I'm not here to talk about the past, Dirk. I'm here because there's something bigger we need to deal with. Something you might really like," Rafael said firmly.

Dirk stared at him for a long time, as if evaluating whether Rafael was serious or just looking for trouble. He leaned back in his chair and sighed.

"Oh, something I would like? What is it?" Dirk asked, intrigued by what Rafael might offer.

"I'm planning to start a digital company. And I'm hoping you'll help me and work with me," Rafael replied.

"Oh, start a company? What will I get out of it?" Dirk asked, giving Rafael a condescending look.

Rafael didn’t flinch at Dirk’s dismissive gaze. He knew that to convince this man, he had to offer more than just empty promises.

"If you're serious about getting back into business, this is a huge opportunity, Dirk. I have access to resources that can make this company thrive. And if everything goes well, you'll get a large share in the company. I’m not just offering a job, I’m offering power," Rafael answered confidently, his eyes fixed on Dirk.

Dirk smirked slightly when he heard the word "power." He swirled his glass, thinking hard. "A large share? Power? You think I'll fall for an offer like that?" he asked.

"People like you can’t even afford to start a company. Look at the clothes you're wearing—they’re cheaper than what I’m wearing," Dirk said, full of confidence. "Don’t drag me into your damn fantasy. Get out of here! Don’t waste my time!" he ordered.

Rafael remained calm, even though Dirk's mockery stung. He knew that to win over Dirk, he needed to be more convincing and show that he was more than just someone spouting nonsense.

With a firm voice, Rafael replied, "If you think wearing expensive clothes and having a bit of money makes you better, that's your business. But that won’t take you higher. You know that, Dirk. This company will thrive with or without you, but with you, our chances are much greater. You know exactly what it means to hold a large stake in a growing company."

Rafael stood up and walked closer to the table where Dirk sat. "Don’t be mistaken, I can show you how big this potential is. And if you reject it, I won’t waste too much time. But trust me, you’ll regret it," Rafael said, staring Dirk down.

Dirk looked at Rafael with sharp eyes, hesitating. There was a flicker of doubt in his gaze. "You think I'm scared of empty threats?" he asked, although this time there was some tension in his voice.

"This isn’t a threat, Dirk. This is the truth. I’ve seen many people like you, stuck in their comfort zones. You can choose to stay there or come with me and rise to a higher level. It’s up to you," Rafael replied, with full conviction. "Besides, you're not putting in any capital. Even if this venture fails, you won’t lose anything. I’ll still pay you, and I’ll pay you upfront."

Dirk paused for a few seconds, weighing his decision. Finally, he set his glass down and sighed. "Alright, tell me more about this plan," he said, his voice softer but still cautious.

Rafael smiled faintly, sensing that he finally had an opening to pull Dirk into his plan.

Rafael sat back down, more relaxed but still focused. "Okay, first of all, I’m building a digital company that will change the way people interact with technology. I’ve already prepared a lot of things, and what you need is just a bit of your expertise in management and strategy. You’ll be at the top, leading the department that oversees the entire direction of the company’s development."

Dirk furrowed his brow, looking deep in thought. "You want me to take over the managerial side? I know how to manage people and money, but you need to make sure there’s something solid behind this plan."

"Don’t worry," Rafael said confidently. "So far, I’ve identified the best opportunities and minimized the risks. I’ll show you more details later. What’s important now is that we move quickly before others find out what we’re up to. I also have access to enough capital to get started, so you don’t need to worry about that."

Dirk seemed more interested, though still cautious. "Okay, and what do you want from me besides the managerial role?"

"First, I need you to contact some people who can help with technology and development. People who have connections and can accelerate our process. Second, you’ll help organize the financial plans and strategies for the company. I’m sure your expertise will be very useful here."

Dirk leaned back and studied Rafael for a moment. "Alright, I’ll join, but you need to make sure this doesn’t turn into a failed project. I’m not playing around with this."

Rafael smiled more widely. "Don’t worry, Dirk. I’ve made sure everything’s in place. We’re going to succeed."

"Okay. I like your confidence," Dirk said.

Rafael pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket.

"Come to this address after you’ve gathered the people who can help us. And I hope it won’t take more than three days," Rafael said.

Dirk looked at the paper Rafael handed him, noting the address printed on it.

"Three days? That’s pretty fast. But if you think it can be done, I’ll give it a try," Dirk replied, folding the paper and putting it in his jacket pocket. "But I hope you won’t disappoint me, Rafael. I don’t like people who make empty promises."

Rafael nodded, a smile still on his face. "I won’t disappoint you, Dirk. Everything’s been arranged. Now it’s just about execution."

Dirk stood up, giving Rafael a pat on the shoulder, almost like a sign of approval. "Alright, let’s see if your plan goes the way you expect. I’ll contact the right people."

Rafael stood and gave a brief salute. "See you in three days, Dirk. I’ll be waiting for your update."

With that, Rafael left the bar and headed to his car, his mind spinning again. Dirk might not be the perfect ally, but right now, he was the only one who could help make Rafael’s big dreams come true. Now, all that was left was to wait and see if Dirk would keep his promise.