Chapter 286
Chapter 287
Marcus… Marcus, are you okay p>
His head lifted slowly.
Rosa was sitting a few meters ahead of him. Her hands were tied behind her back. Her hair was messy/and her eyes were red
“I’m fine,” Marcus said hoarsely. “You p>
She nodded quickly. “I’m okay. I think so. Thank God… Thank God p>
Marcus tested the cuffs again, this time pushing power into his arms. Pain shot through his wrists, sharp and electric. He hissed and stopped.
“Fuck, what’s that p>
Just then, slow footsteps echoed through the room.
An old man stepped into view.
He was dressed simply but expensively, a long dark coat resting neatly on his shoulders. His hair was white, slicked back, and his eyes were calm in a way that felt unnatural. Behind that calm was something cold and absolute.
He stopped in front of Marcus.
“Don’t bother,” the man said mildly. “Those are electronic magnetic handcuffs. They were programmed and can only be uncuffed by a remote. I can even electrify you to death with it p>
The old man smiled. “Even the strongest object in the world can’t short them. They were designed for monsters p>
Behind the man was Llona.
Marcus stared at him for a long second, then said quietly, “So this really is you. Kingsley p>
The man’s smile widened.
“Yes,” he said. “It’s me p>
He spread his arms slightly, as if presenting himself.
“Mr. Kingsley. The man people fear to offend. The man nobody should dare look down on. But I heard you did p>
He leaned closer to Marcus, his voice lowering.
“You told my people I should watch out for you. You called me nobody, who the hell do you think you are p>
The room went silent.
Marcus scoffed.
“Yeah,” he said, lifting his chin. “I said all of that. Maybe I should repeat it to your face. Just because you are rich and powerful doesn’t mean people are your toys. You don’t get to control anyone just because you want to. You are nobody in people’s personal lives. Fuck you p>
The room went still.
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Then Mr. Kingsley laughed softly.
Wow,” he said, glancing sideways at Llona. “You weren’t exaggerating p>
He reached out and Llona collected a small black remote into his hand.
Click.
A violent current surged through Marcus’s body.
“YAAAAAA p>
His back arched hard against the chair as electricity ripped through his nerves. Every muscle locked. His teeth clenched so tight his jaw screamed. Pain exploded everywhere in his body at once.
“Yaaaaa p>
Then it stopped.
Marcus slumped forward, gasping as sweat poured down his face.
Mr. Kingsley crouched slightly so they were eye level. “I don’t think you have the power to run your mouth here. If you anger me again, I will kill you p>
Marcus lifted his head slowly, breathing hard, eyes burning. “Your days are numbered, motherfucker. I will kill you myself p>
Kingsley’s smile faded.
He straightened. “Let me educate you. If I press this for one minute, you will be crippled. Three minutes and your organs shut down. You will beg for death. Five minutes…” He tilted his head. “You explode from the inside p>
He leaned closer. “Talk shit about me one more time and I will end your life here. Slowly p>
Marcus stared at him. Then he smirked.
“So let me repeat it,” he said hoarsely. “Because you are rich doesn’t mean you can control anyone. Fuck you p>
For the first time, Mr. Kingsley looked genuinely shocked. Even with his threat, Marcus didn’t budge.
Then his face twisted with anger.
“Fine,” he said coldly. “If that’s what you want p>
Click. He pressed it again.
SHRRRRRK-
The electricity hit harder this time.
“YAAAAAAAAAAAA p>
Marcus screamed as his body convulsed violently, veins bulging, vision flashing white and black as pain tore through him.
Rosa felt every second pain of it.
Marcus’s scream ripped through her chest like it was her own body on fire. She thrashed against her restraints and shouted his name until her throat burned. Mr. Kingsley method of using cultvator into sophisticated weapons
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was really effective.
please!” she cried, her voice breaking. “Please stop! Mr. Kingsley, please, I am begging you p>
The current kept tearing through him. Marcus’s back strained against the chair, his neck arched and his mouth, open in a raw scream that barely sounded human anymore.
His whole body shook violently, veins standing out as if they might burst.
Kingsley watched with a small, satisfied smirk, his thumb resting lazily on the button. Just 3 more minutes and Marcus would die painfully.
“Please,” Rosa sobbed again. Tears streamed down her face. “Just let him go. I will do anything you want. Anything. I swear p>
With that, Kingsley’s eyes flicked to her. Slowly, deliberately, he released the button.
The electricity stopped.
Marcus went limp. His head dropped forward, chin hitting his chest. His breathing was shallow and broken and his body twitching weakly. He didn’t even have the strength to lift his head.
Rosa screamed his name again. “Marcus p>
Kingsley stood and walked toward her, his steps unhurried.
“You will do whatever I want?” he said calmly.
Rosa nodded frantically, tears dripping off her chin. “Yes. Yes. I know you already took the chip. That’s all you need for the self-writing code to work. You can have it. You can have my project. Everything. Please… just let him go. He’s innocent p>
Kingsley scoffed, the sound sharp and cruel.
“Innocent?” he said. “This motherfucker beat half my men, double-crossed my son, and stood in front of me talking shit. He called me nothing p>
Rosa shook her head desperately. “Please, he doesn’t know anything. He’s new here. He was just talking nonsense. Please forgive him p>
Marcus lifted his head with effort, pain written all over his face.
“What are you saying, Rosa?” he said. “Don’t beg a piece of shit like him p>
Llona moved instantly.
Smack. He slapped Marcus.
The slap cracked across the room. Marcus’s head snapped to the side. He tried to straighten himself. Using his superpower, he tried to pull against the cuffs, but he couldn’t. He sagged back, breathing hard.
“Shut up,” Llona snapped.
Kingsley sighed. “See?” he said calmly. “He will never shut up. And I don’t intend to let him live p>
Rosa let out a broken sob. “Please,” she said again. “I said I will do whatever you want. Just let him live p>
Kingsley leaned closer to her, his voice low and cold.
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“You should be worried about yourself,” he said. “Because I’m not intending to let you live either p>
Rosa’s breath hitched. “Uhn p>
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