2026-06-12 13:45:54"Huh?" Tristan gasped the moment he looked up to see the darkened sky. It looked like it was going to rain but should it rain, he wondered where he was going to get shelter.
Nowhere.
He grunted. “Is this how I'll take to revenge?”
But while he was thinking of the three men who beat him to death, everything got clear to him now. They weren't the primary perpetrators. His screen had blinked displaying the truth like a movie.
Kayla, the matriarch of Clarkson’s family gathering with her three sons, her daughter and other extended relatives.
[The Target to be killed…….]
[Him.]
[Mode of Death: Business Trip. Assassination on the road. Taken by Brothers-in-law.]
[Reason for Assassination: Freda set to marry Jayson.]
Her childhood bestfriend. The college sweetheart who broke her heart and went abroad without informing her. He was richer, more influential and more handsome.
He scoffed, his revenge scaling so high. He smirked.
He had suffered for good three years to establish Luxville Decors, their interior decor company only for his life to be cut short when he was supposed to marry Freda, own and enjoy his company with her.
Scattered flashes rushed against his head, shifting those thoughts backward and a new forward. The immediate past ideal of this body.
Because the owner of his current body, the nineteen year old Tristan shared a different fate.
Literally, he was carrying the weight of two assaulted bodies.
Here, he was a college nerd, killed by elite schoolmates, bundled up and flung down into a racing flood water from a helicopter. He tumbled across rocks as he fell, the water carried him, his body scraping against sharp objects.
He'd died but miraculously got up when the wandering soul of a murdered man who hadn't fulfilled his mission on Earth walking and crying came upon his lifeless body. He'd paused, smiled, then entered into him.
“Don't worry I'll avenge for both of us.” He said.
Life came into his body and he rose up.
Tristan clenched his fist in fury. Now it seemed as though he was seeking revenge for two persons, whom he couldn't even tell which was more brutal.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
[Deadly thirst for revenge sensed by system.]
[Subject: The Host.]
[Generating Mission...]
Ding!
[Mission: Combined Revenge on Perpetrators.]
[Revenge Scope: Start with first man's assassins.]
Ding!
[Targets responsible for your death Identified.]
-Kayla Clarkson: Chief Perpetrator
-Freda Clarkson: Incitee 1
-Jayson Miles: Incitee 2
-Ian Clarkson: Assassin 1
-Chris Clarkson: Assassin 2
-Xavier Clarkson: Assassin 3
- Extended family: Supporters
[ Premium Rewards Guaranteed for each ]
Tristan stared at the holographic interface in rage and intense calculation.
He let out an exasperated breath. He kept walking, searching for a place to stay against the coming rain. Until he recognized his family hotel where he last left to the beach, a place which drifted into his memory by sight.
More memories began to drift in.
His family operated both their family house and five star hotel in the same structure. They lived on the seventh floor, unbothered by guests on the first to sixth.
"Shit!" He gasped the moment he saw a familiar hilux van. Like the one his fiancee’s brothers from his past life used to transport him.
He tried to note the small details and everything looked the same. His hand found his chest in firm grab.
“Fuckkkkk! Is this really them?”
“What are they doing here?” His eyes had already popped up so wide, his jaw left hanging low.
He hurriedly walked to the first floor, heading to the elevator. He even remembered along the way of his body state. Customers seeing him this way might take him for a serial killer.
As the adopted son of the Harold’s family, he didn't need to do anything they would end up kicking him out. His family adopted him because they had no male child. Being that his parents who were Harold’s closest family friend and investors in their hotel, they took him upon the plane crash that killed both of his parents.
He knew he was under constant scrutiny and if he did well, he'd be the one to take over the family business, as an Acting CEO or husband to one of their daughters. Women here were so feminine, princess treatment centered. They didn't want to indulge in anything that would stress them. Heiresses preferred their husbands or the Acting CEO handling company's operation while the statistics get relayed to them and they will work remotely.
It was a norm in Santiago here.
In the previous Tristan’ heart, home was a place he found security. His three sisters, Avery, Camille and Eva loved him so much, even started crushing on him.
It was the only place he was ever loved. And only imagining them receiving the heartbreaking news of his death a day or so later filled him with the massive urge of revenge. He thanked his lucky stars he got the chance to come back. They wouldn't be able to bear his loss, even his foster parents who had invested a lot in training him.
Freya’s brothers said they were coming to make business deals in Santiago, could it be that his family here was the one they referred to?
He pondered. Then linked interior decor and the hotel business they ran, the link aligned.
Luxville was going to supply Harold’s Hotel and Suite with materials.
The memory was brought back. It was here. They told him. The Harold’s is one top company that supports new and fast-rising companies. Everyone knew that.
Tristan snapped his fingers, rushed out the moment the elevator stopped and opened its door.
Merely stepping foot on the hallway, his holographic screen came on. He halted.
[Sex Mage Son-in-law System
Host: Tristan Harold
Age:19
Physical Stats:
>Charm -7
>Intellect -70
>Strength - 17
>Agility -17
>Stamina-15
>Dick Size-7 inches, 3cm girth
Ability:
>Narcissistic Heart: Ability to feel ecstasy while instilling pains on his enemies. Mind-controlling traits present.
Talents:
>Genius: exceptionally high innate intellectual ability.
Skills: Twisted Complex Calculation, Polyglot, Logic Puzzles, Assessment…...
Taboo Harem : None
Taboo Points: 0
Taboo Store:>>> purchase, power card, talent. And several kink materials.
Talent purchase and talent skills.
Networth: $3000.
Quest: Revenge Guru - Become the Great Man who can enslave the Clarkson’s at will and with unsuspicious mode.
Progression:0%...
Mission:
[SMSL-1 Package]
Staring at the long list of logical skills, Tristan scrolled through with a sinister yet satisfied grin on his face.
While noting the difference between short-term revenge and long-term revenge, Tristan’ eyes darted to the calligraphic bold footnotes, which were blinking to attract his attention.
‘SMSL-1 Level?’
He tapped on it, the holographic screen faded to flash on a silvery dollar imprinted sealed envelope.
Ding!
[SMSL-1: 1 Ability Card $30000 Deposition.]
It was non-transferable, Tristan could only use his card. His phone was lost in the river after being flung down.
Ding!
[New Ability: Stimulated Hands- When in contact with erogenous areas of enemies, the target’s perspective of the User’s touch is enhanced x2. Ability to turn on and induce submission: High.]
“Really?” His first target was the Matriarch of the Clarkson’s family whom he knew over years to hate men aside her sons and a few she stood to gain much from.
Second, his daughter who wouldn't let him touch her while getting ready to marry her.
Tristan imagined the joy of seeing his enemies in a situation where they had no other choice but to let him fuck them, the even greater joy of later reminding them of how they used to treat a man named Luis. Of course, they would remember.
“System, how can I increase my Taboo Points?” He asked as he was heading to the Harold’s family wing.
Ding!
[Taboo Points will be earned from each orgasm you make your women enemies feel upon completion of Erotic-Punishment Tasks.]
The first screen slid off and the new replaced it.
[Taboo Points can be converted to Cash, Gift Cards and Social Ranking Status in the Elite World. Exchanged at the Elite Ranking E-Store.]
The Golden Eagle Crest popped up at the center of the holographic screen and he tapped on it.
A realistic game-like store appeared before him.
+2 Strength Card, Stamina, Genius Reading Talent, NHL Talent, World-class Management Skill: CEO Zone. IQ Level: High.
“You gotta be kidding me.” He whispered against his chest.
He was nothing close to this before he was murdered, perhaps this body borrowed traits from Luis, then combined them together.
Who knows?
Tristan was a weak guy and was still same. But with this system, he could also purchase Power Cards to grow stronger. Such a weak body couldn't exert the revenge he had in mind.
‘5,000 Taboo Points for a Talent card?’
‘500 Taboo Points for a +0.5 Power Card?’
‘10,000 Taboo Points for a single ability?’
The equivalent of a Taboo Point to Dollars weren't known yet but he suspected a point would be high. It's from knowing the worth of each Taboo point he would be able to know the gift card and social ranking equivalent.
But there was no sound or voice arriving on the seventh floor like visitors came. Anxiety gripped him.
“Are they already in discussion with my parents?” Normally all business investment deals passed through him. Literally, this was his chance to start his revenge.
An approval without his consent would be a great loss to him.
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Velvet’s POVI stepped into the lounge and felt a small tension tighten my chest. Melissa and Ivy were already there, laughing quietly together. It was strange how they didn’t even glance at me when I entered.Before, they would have smiled or waved. They would have included me in their chatter without thinking twice. Now, they looked distant, almost cold, and I noticed it immediately.My heart sank a little. I knew why, of course. Selina had been at the estate while we were gone, and I could guess she had made her moves.Money and gifts were her tools. She wanted to buy them over. To turn my friends against me, even if just a little.I sat down quietly, keeping my distance from them. I could feel their eyes on me, but they didn’t say a word. Their silence felt deliberate, controlled.I tried to hide the ache in my chest. I knew it was real, though. Selina was trying her best to push me away from Zavian, and she had started with them.I glanced at Melissa first. She smiled, but it did
Chapter 96
Zavian’s POVI carried Christian from Velvet’s laps and I held him in my arms and felt his small hands press against my shirt. He laughed softly, and it eased a little of the weight on my chest. I told him to go play, and he ran off without looking back.When he left, my eyes went to Velvet. She stood there with a nervous look that made her seem even smaller. I walked toward her and reached for her hand.Her fingers were cold when I touched them. I pulled her closer so I could study her face. She didn’t say anything, but I could tell she was scared.I sat down on the chair behind me and lifted her into my lap. She let out a shaky breath as she settled against me. My arms wrapped around her waist, holding her steady.I rested my chin on her shoulder. Her scent calmed me even when she didn’t know it. I wanted her to stop worrying, even if only for a moment.I brushed her hair behind her ear. Her skin felt warm, and I felt her shiver under my hand. I placed a soft kiss on the side of her
Chapter 95
Before long, Jayson who had been alerted was already on his way to Harold's Hotel in the hired helicopter he still got from the company's money. As Tristan later sat across Freya at the garden waiting for Jayson to arrive, his eyes rolled over her body, detecting sexy parts he had always wanted in his past life but he never gave her. “I'll take it now in the presence of Jayson.” He mumbled within him. Freya shared two striking properties with her mom, Kayla. A thick booty and big tits that aligned perfectly to her body line. He was imagining fucking her mom right after her. “Sir,” she lulled him out of his thoughts. “Jayson is ten minutes from arriving.” Tristan smiled and nodded. His erotic eyes continued to graze her body such that even when Jayson arrived and greeted him, he didn't reply. So he confronted Tristan. “Heyyyyy sir, you're looking at my fiancee…..that……wayyy?” “Yessss,” Tristan replied firmly. “Anything wrong with that? Your fiance is beautiful. I'd love to have
Chapter 94
Velvet’s POVI took the last bit of my fruit and he began cleaning up. I watched him blissfully busy around. I really enjoy him taking care of me, it made me feel more like a partner than some tool to vent his sexual frustration. “I will be back. I just need to clean these up.”“OK.. come back quickly.”“I'm just going to the kitchen.”We both laughed and he left the room with the plates.After a few minutes, he still wasn't backed yet. I did think much of it. I brushed it off thinking that he was having his meal. After another ten minutes, I began to panic. I quickly got down from the bed and rushed to the kitchen fearing that something might have happened to him.When I got to the kitchen it was empty and I couldn’t see Zavian anywhere.“Zavian!…. Zavian!!..... Zavian!!!..” I called out several times yet no response. I ran back to the room, I grabbed my phone and quickly dialed his number. It rings but he doesn’t answer. I kept trying, the more time that passed the more worried
Chapter 93
She had a smile on, a smile that was not only toxic, but filled with the promise of violence and anticipated humiliation. If the Miles sisters dared to push the issue any further in the closed space, they would be torn apart by Avery and her sisters.The Miles sisters were struck with fear, their knees feeling completely weak under the heavy weight of the threat. The few days of momentum and newfound confidence they had gained had made them completely forget the very reason why they feared the Harold sisters in the first place, the ruthlessness and brutal power they held over anyone who crossed them. Their wars were usually fought when watching eyes were few. The stories would always eventually tell themselves with no reason evidence to pin them down.“You'll be reminded if that's what you want,” Camille told them, her eyes watching each of them as if they were weak prey. No word could escape the mouths of the miles sisters again , their throats completely dried up and their initial
Chapter 92
Velvet’s POV The morning arrived way quicker than I had wanted, I woke up with a headache pressing behind my eyes and a heaviness in my chest that felt like a stone lodged under my ribs. For a long moment, I just lay there, staring at the ceiling, forcing myself not to think about what I had seen, the very sight that had haunted me the whole night.The exposed nudes did not hurt half as much as his betrayal. He had finally proven to me that his promises were worthless and his feelings made me feeble.I didn't have time to like my wounds or nurse my broken heart.Because I had lectures.A normal girl with a normal life would simply dress up, grab her bag, and go.I wasn’t normal. My life wasn’t normal. And nothing about the mess I was in felt normal.I was in pain, I needed comfort.Still, I forced myself up, going through the motions was easier than sitting still with my thoughts.I showered quickly, dressed in jeans and a fitted top, applied light makeup to hide the dark eyebags a
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