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102. Truth from the Devil's Mouth
Audrey stared at the silver revolver lying uselessly on the hardwood floor.The weapon was empty and entirely meaningless. The tears on her face had begun to dry. Her shattered logical mind slowly began processing the reality of the night's events. One absolute truth became overwhelmingly clear. She had been thoroughly outmaneuvered in this entire chess game.The genius girl lifted her head, staring up at the man in the black suit towering over her."You orchestrated this from the very beginning," Audrey stated, her voice incredibly hoarse. "You knew my father would try to kill me tonight.""I predicted the probability of such an outcome," Xavier replied, his tone perfectly composed. "Greed consistently follows the exact same pattern on Wall Street.""You used my life as bait," Audrey accused, swallowing hard. "You baited my father into revealing his true nature.""I merely presented a mirror to your father," Xavier countered with flawless elegance. "He chose to pull that trigger of h
101. Audrey's Mental Collapse
Audrey let out a stifled scream in the corner of the study.Her heartbreaking sobs echoed against the backdrop of the falling rain. She pulled violently at her own hair, her eyes locked onto the stiffening corpse of Richard Vance on the hardwood floor.Her father's face was frozen in an expression of absolute horror. His bulging eyes stared blankly at the ceiling. His mouth hung open, as if still mid-scream, begging for mercy. The sharp stench of urine and the coppery tang of blood lingered heavily in the air."This is not real," Audrey sobbed repeatedly. "This is all just a nightmare. Father, wake up!"Audrey's brilliant mind desperately tried to reject reality. But her visual memory was too strong. She had just witnessed her father's soul forcefully extracted as black smoke. She had seen the man in the suit before her transform into a demonic entity. She had also watched her own father pull the trigger, aiming straight for her heart.Fear, sorrow, and rage collided violently within
100. Death by Terror
Xavier extended his right hand with deliberate slowness. He spread his fingers wide directly in front of Richard Vance's face.A piercing, bone-chilling frost instantly enveloped the study. The ambient temperature in the corner of the room plummeted drastically, causing their breath to fog in the air."Do not take my life!" Richard shrieked, his voice breaking into a sob. He scrambled to push his head back until his skull collided with the bookshelf behind him. "I do not want to die yet! Please!""Your time to breathe has expired," Xavier replied, his voice flat yet oppressively heavy.Xavier's blue irises flared with an intense, burning light. The black ring encircling his pupils spun like a bottomless vortex. The entity standing before Richard radiated a menace that completely paralyzed human reason."Mercy!" Richard roared, frantically beating his hands against the hardwood floor. "I will give you all my shares! Just do not drag me to hell!""I am no longer accepting negotiations,"
99. The Asset Surrender Contract
Xavier slowly reached into the inner pocket of his black suit. He withdrew a pitch-black pen carved from pure obsidian. Its tip was filed down to a razor-sharp point.He dropped the pen onto the hardwood floor.The sharp clatter shattered the silence of the ruined study. The pen rolled across the floorboards, coming to a dead stop right beside the contract folder."Use the pen," Xavier ordered. His voice was quiet but overwhelmingly oppressive.Richard stared at the obsidian pen with bulging eyes. His hands trembled violently as he hesitantly picked it up. He tried to drag the nib across the contract, but it left absolutely no mark. The paper remained pristine."This pen is broken!" Richard roared, tears of sheer terror spilling from his eyes. His face was deathly pale as he looked up at Xavier. "It has no ink! How am I supposed to sign this?!""That is no ordinary pen, Mr. Vance," Xavier replied in a voice as cold as ice. "It does not require man-made ink."Richard swallowed agonizin
98. Terror in the Study
Richard Vance crawled backward until his spine slammed into the bookshelf tucked in the corner of his study.The old man's body convulsed with violent tremors. His tailored, expensive trousers were thoroughly soaked. Urine pooled on the hardwood floor, filling the room with a sharp, foul stench. The formidable arrogance of a Wall Street board director had evaporated without leaving a single trace."Help me, damn it," Richard sobbed uncontrollably, burying his face in his wrinkled, liver-spotted hands. "I am begging you, you bastard. Do not kill me, you idiot."Kai stood impeccably tall, observing the pathetic spectacle before him. His demonic blue eyes flared brigh
97. The Intercepted Bullet
Richard's index finger pulled the trigger of the revolver with brutal force.The old man's wrinkled face was contorted in pure, unadulterated madness. He refused to be locked away for the rest of his life. He chose to murder his own flesh and blood to protect his fortune.The deafening explosion of gunpowder echoed through the study.A steel bullet tore through the air, its trajectory aimed dead center for Audrey's heart.Audrey could only stand frozen in place. Tears of absolute despair streamed down her face. She closed her eyes, resigning herself to the agonizing pain of death.<
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