Before, when he is still not in Oliver's body, he never think about what action he must take. Now, he started to use his mind just like what the real Oliver would do.
'If Oliver was here... what will he do?'
Oliver finds it hard to think of what he must do since he is stucked in two options. His mind is arguing whether things would be better if he should act like 'him' or he should act just like what he thinks Oliver would do. He accepts the fact that he and Oliver are now one but then he can't help but think that he is still he and Oliver is still Oliver. That they are one yet they are not.He is in Oliver's body and Oliver is nowhere to be found.
'With that being said, Can I say that I am now the real Oliver?'
At first, he thought he is but now,... he doubts it.
Looking at the people in front of him, he decided to face what is in front of him first'If anyone can hear me... please... help me... I beg you... If you can... if there's one person who can hear my voice... please get me out of this place' "I live like a puppet. I did just what my parents told me. I did my very best to do as what they said. I gave my all just to be called as a perfect daughter. A perfect... perfect girl... that is suited for this perfect family. A perfect child for my perfect parents. A perfect daughter for my perfect mom and perfect dad... and this perfect world... everything must be perfect!" 'You did a good job' 'Thank you father' 'You are indeed a perfect daughter. We are proud of you.' 'Thank you-' 'Still... do you think it's enough?' "Everything was doing fine... But then all of that vanished" Being hit in the face. She can see blood dripping down to her arm. Not sure about what happened all she knew is that her face feels n
"Herald. You came" Oliver smiled at the timid guy who just bow his head in response. Even if Oliver knew that Herald is a quiet person, he can't help but feel that something is not right. Herald was surprised when Oliver hold his forehead. He didn't move thinking that it is an insolent act for him to do that. He thinks that Oliver will find it unsightly if he ignored him. Still, he can't help but wonder what was going on in his boss's mind. "Are you sick?" 'Eh?' "You look paler than usual. I mean... It would be a hindrance to me if you can't perform well. Herald, take good care of yourself. I hate having sick employees" He walks back to his seat as he picks up the envelope he asked Herald to bring. "You can go. Take a rest" 'But I am not... sick' He tried to open his mouth but he just look down at the floor. Oliver looks at him and
Drinking a glass of water, Oliver finally calm himself down. 'I am not bothered by the fact that someone I know died. It is not that I haven't encountered seeing somebody die. The sister in the orphanage I was raised at... She did. To be honest, I too. I think I already died' Looking at the table. He narrowed his eyes. "It has a red... Stamp" 'If it is a green stamp, that is the final result of the information you bought. If I do think that there is something more to it, then you will see the red stamp on it' He went in the direction of his table. He is now clear. It is indeed a red stamp. "So... There is more into it?" Closing his eyes he tries to remember every conversation he had with that person. 'What if you die? Will I get the information I asked you to find?' 'How rude to ask that sir. Still, don't worry. I
"What the... What is wrong with you!" A girl mumbled as she was surprised as a man suddenly cornered her in the wall. If she was some teenager she would surely blush for receiving a 'kabedon' from a finely handsome man. [The Kabedon maneuver involves a man pushing a woman up against a wall using his hands, hence the name, as 'kabe' means 'wall' and 'don' means 'thud', or the noise it makes when pushing someone up against a wall.] "It is you" The girl slightly tilts her head. Frowning while trying to act cute. Her forehead frown but she look as if she was pouting. "How mean... That is not a nice way to talk to a lady" The man grab the girl's hand who was wearing gloves that are going up covering her whole elbow. "A lady... I don't know if you are a lady or a dog. It is you. Right?" With that, she drops off her act. "Fine. You see it through. I thought
The person who just came rush in their direction. He was holding a bag of groceries but it was now laying on the floor. Looking at Oliver he frown his head and was about to shout. "Thank goodness! Are you related with him??" Oliver shouted in panic. It was as if he was desperate to find someone that can help them. "Who are you??!" "I'll explain it later. We really need to bring him somewhere comfortable!" He was sitting on the floor on his knees. Acting as if he wanted to help since the old man was laying on the floor. They both help each other to bring up the man. 'Thankfully I change my hair color before going. He won't be able to recognize me since I am wearing a contact lens. Yeah, it is somehow weird to have a white hair and green eyes. Hah... how ridiculous' After they let the may lay on his bed. They saw that he is breathing fine. Of course, he is. After all, Oliver didn't gi
"I was surprised when I saw someone in this room. Acquaintance... huh? Even if he collapsed because of what he heard... that doesn't mean I should pity him" Walking back into the room he saw his uncle laying on his bed. He was so defenseless now. Unconcious and not having anything that may protect him. "Uncle... it is now payback time" *** Oliver went back to his house. He makes sure to remove the color of his hair and contact lens. Now, he is back to his original figure. "How funny. I didn't think that faking identity is one of my hidden talents" He chuckled as he brushes his hair. Oliver is amazed by how amazing that gadget is. It makes his hair be colored in an instant. It doesn't have any bad effect which is proven since nothing bad happens to him. 'I wonder who did that... truly... brilliant' There was a large number of people crowding in a certain a
"I have been waiting for this day... the day that I can make you pay for everything that you did to my mother..." Czyrus hands are trembling. Not in fear but in excitement. It was as if his dream will soon do come true. "Finally... this long-awaited day..." He smiled as he walk in the direction of the old man laying on his bed. He hasn't gained his consciousness back which is why he is not aware of the doom that will soon fall to him. With his hand shaking, he put it in the man's neck. And so the breathing old man finally takes its last. With the old man not moving an inch, his heartbeat can no longer be heard. "I will always remember that horrible thing you did to my mom. Be sure to greet satan for me" *** Oliver look in the direction where that voice came from. It was Ian. He is waving at them as he walks his way in their
Ian closed his eyes and readied himself to the impact of the car crashing to the wall. 'I am going to die? Am I gonna die? Ahhh why... This shouldn't be happening!' But as soon as he open his eyes, he saw the sky as the car went up. 'That scared me... wait... the sky?' Ian gulp. Before they even hit the wall, the car went up. To Ian's surprise, there is a wood that served as a ladder for the car to raise. Thankfully, the car is not that simple to not be able to make something like that. It was bought using a sum of money that is no joke. Even if this car is not the best like what Lewis Morgan has, it is not flashy and has many good things about it. With Herald's great skill in handling a car, it becomes easy for him to make this car like the one they use in sports racing competitions. Thud The car
We all have a dream. To be rich, to be loved, to live longer, to lose weight, to gain weight, to be beautiful, to be intelligent.. to be someone that the society would see in a good way. Some people give their all just to achieve it. Walked on a wrong path but finally gain back where to start. “Let us welcome, Ms. Jasmine Adelaide!” “Thank you for this wonderful day. I would also like to thank my family for supporting me all through out my journey. Mom, dad, thank you" Some memories would be good to erase and replace with good memories but some are fine to get hurt as long as the memory they cherishes remain. “ I already gain the justice that you need…” “Madame Carmela, I am so sorry to interrupt you but I would like to remind that the next meeting will be held in 10 minutes” “Is that so? Alright just give me a minute" When we love… we can’t help but feel it. It may be form of Love as family… “Mr. White, you are here to pick up your daughter?” “Ah yes. We will have a fat
If there was a siblings, there was fighting. It would surely take time for them to stop. If there was Oliver and Marco in one room, one can't tell what might happen next., but... having an argument… Isn’t it something that is not so familiar? Everyone fights. People do have misunderstandings… But then, at the end of the day... If they both of you really wanted to make peace. Then peace would come. Suddenly being hugged by his younger brother, he was surprised to see how Marco hug him. 'Is there a problem?' He thought. There might be a problem why his stepbrother was doing this. He is acting like a child who was bullied at school. He looks as if he was acting as a kid who wanted comfort. And indeed, that is the thing that he wants. Slightly padding the back of Marco. Oliver wanted to make Marco know that he was there for him. "I defy my mother. Does that mean I am a bad child?" He laughed between his tears. A memory suddenly flash in his mind as he saw the side of him t
Laughing so crazily, she sounds as if Marco was just saying words as a joke.“ Oh, look at this. My very perfect son of mine is. Giving me this kind of file that would make me go behind bars. How thoughtful of you. Your mother is really happy for you giving this to me.”You really have no hopes, huh? I” thought that. I can see her as my mother once again. He thought that.. Everything would be. Settled… For good… It seems like it was just my wishful thinking” There are times in their life when we lose hope and things. There are times in our life when we just want the things to end since any moment that they would continue will just let us be hurt. Maria didn’t answer her son. She was. Really turning insane right now. It is a step shaver single person. A crazy person, in fact.“ I thought that maybe just for once. A mother that would support me with come and welcome me with open arms. Mother, that would make me feel like I am not alone. A mother who would teach me good things… b
Lies after lies. Sins after sins. Once your head was corrupted, then there is no way. You can be a better person again.Living a life or she wanted so many things to gain, so many things she wanted to have, indeed it was something that you can call as greed. For you to do many bad things just to get what you want it was something that is until the readable by any laws you can see .Can a sin be corrected with another sin? No. But even if Maria know that it was something that is not right, she did not care no less about it.Ring ringA phone call was heard. It was coming from the man whom she had a lots of debt with. Indeed, Clara’s father.[Your son break my childs heart you bitch! After all the things that I have gave to you, this is what you will repay me for?!? To see my beloved daughter crying as you son hurted her feelings??!]Turning off the call, that is the only thing that she saw doing the things.“ Just why this thing is becoming so problematic and case after she arrived
“What did you say!?”Maria’s words then echoed on her room. She shouted out of surprise as she heard the news coming from the maids“It was the truth, Madam. They said that the first wife of master came back”“ But isn’t she dead already?”“ At that person wouldn’t have the ability to show up. If she is really dead, then she wouldn’t look like a living person. She looks so lively and she was also being carried in the arms by master”Her eyes widened as she was surprised about those words that she had heard. ‘How can a dead person came back to life and Amatheo is even carrying him in his arms? How is this possible?!’With anger on his heart, he stand up immediately to go to the mansion of his beloved. She may not have the enough love towards Amatheo since her motives in the first place is his wealth but she also did once wish for Amatheo to look at her and love her.‘I know that if I only didn’t use to cover myself up as a living and he wouldn’t do it with me. That was a lucky occurr
“Did you say the words correctly? Have I misheard those words?” None of them can even wonder why Oliver is saying this kind of offer. It was so impossible for them to do. Your offers are all good. It is so much better that it seems so impossible. It wouldn’t be impossible if we can make the plan succeed. Just as you said, he isn’t a good person. He is the one who did that to my mother. He had no right to live in this world after doing so. " If you were really doing that kind of thing, it is a suicide." " No it isn’t. That is, if you would cooperate with me" Everyone was left silent. Speaking to each other, they tried to speak their minds. Indeed. Stating that Oliver was offering for them is a freedom to work. Freedom to take a new leap. Working under. Their current master, they can say that it wasn’t a good work to do. It was basically them selling their lives to demons. It wasn’t a master who would treat them kindly. The key is insane. He is someone that anyone would fear.
Every parent do feel bad for letting their child be expose in harm. They would do anything just to keep their child safe. But that kind of thing doesn’t happen always.“ Why did you let Oliver go? It is dangerous out there.” Olivia questioned the man who was holding her hand. They can now see the side of the vehicle that Harold would drive back to the mansion. “That is the only thing we can do. We can’t let you be…”“ But we can’t let Oliver be hurt. He is our son.”“ Olivia. You are important to me. You are important for him. So please don’t ever… ever think about doing things that would make us lose you again” Putting his hand on her face, he wanted to make sure that she would understand what he is saying. For him, she is but the price list gem that once have been lost and now that he finds it back again… There was a great pain in his heart, knowing that there is still possibility of losing her again. Getting inside the car as he opened the door. Olivia can’t help but be curio
A loud thud was heard. All the people that are surrounding Oliver, then look at him with a suspicious look. Looking at the man who was in front of them, he is putting his hand on the air as he pointed his finger towards the man who just fell on the ground. ‘He wasn’t holding a gun. How did he manage to do that?’“Hey, you, what did you do!!? Huh?! What did you do to him?!” Another man charges to his direction, but then he just pointed his finger and that man suddenly collapsed on the ground as well. With that, everyone notice how Oliver is capable of doing that kind of thing. Immediately putting their gun towards the direction of Oliver. It was surprised when he just chant the words bang as he carelessly pointed his finger at everyone he see.“Just what the hell is wrong with this guy?”They thought to themselves as the have no idea of what is happening. They just get in here as the other members tipped them that there was a witness saying Olivia might be in here. Hearing a sound
Sometimes, even if the person you were talking to is someone that you should respect. You can just help, but have that courage in your body and mind speaking out and saying that you shouldn’t let yourself be. “What is with this commotion? Why are you two arguing?” Olivia is not sure why this kind of thing happening in front of her. It was his beloved husband and their own child whom he never met for a long, long time ago. She can’t help but wonder why this kind of thing is happening. ‘ Why are they arguing? Is there something that I don’t know? And what’s with Oliver’s speaking languages? Why is he treating his father that way?’ “Please just go with me... No matter what your business with this man is, he can say that he is not a person, that you should trust” “Oliver!” He didn’t let himself be affected by the words coming from his father, even if he called his name for a couple of times. It is as if he was just listening to it and getting it out on his other ears. There was