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Betrayed By Blood

Betrayed By Blood

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Campus Bully

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Revenge

Remorse Family

During a mission overseas, I shielded my younger brother from an explosion—only to wake up months later, my body broken, my mind trapped in the void of a coma. Grateful for my sacrifice, he repaid me by marrying my wife. When I finally clawed my way back to consciousness and rushed home, I found my son kneeling on the ground, sobbing as his college acceptance letter lay shredded in his fists. My nephew loomed over him, slamming a steel pipe into his back. "Lick my shoes clean," he sneered. "Who are you to think you deserve an education?" And there was my wife clapping in delight, dabbing the sweat from my nephew’s brow like a doting servant. "You’re just like your deadbeat father," My wife spat. "Born to be my stepping stone." My eyes bloodshot, I tightened my fists. Every last one of them would pay for this dearly.

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Chapter 1

The school gates swung open, and several security guards rushed out, rubber batons in hand, and surrounded my son, Bran Stormbringer.

I stepped out of the car and walked over.

“Why is the school taking sides without investigating the facts?” I asked one of the guards.

“Didn’t you see those punks rip up this boy’s college acceptance letter?”

The guard spat.

“He laid a hand on John Stormbringer, the young heir of the Stormbringers. He's going to take responsibility for that!

“He's just a dog raised by the Stormbringers. Now he even dares to bite his master? It’s only right that we serve justice and help them discipline him.”

My face had been severely damaged, and reconstructive surgery and skin grafts had left me looking nothing like I once did.

Even my voice had changed from the burns—raw, unfamiliar.

My own son didn’t recognize me, and neither did my nephew, John Stormbringer.

The guards exchanged a glance, then sneered.

“Hit him! He dared challenge Mr. John Stormbringer!”

All I had were my fists, but I had survived years of bullets, blood, life, and death.

Beating a few guard dogs was hardly a challenge for me.

Their skinny arms and legs couldn’t hurt me.

One punch from me left them coughing blood on the pavement.

Bran saw me surrounded by school security and shouted, “Come at me! This man was just passing by—he has nothing to do with this!”

He tried to shield me from the guards.

Once I had floored the ones circling me, I looked up and saw Bran now surrounded by a pack of guards and a group of punks.

John jumped with excitement, yelling, “Beat him to death!”

I grabbed John by the collar, slammed him to the ground, and stomped hard, cracking his ribs beneath my boot.

Then I looked down coldly and asked, “Who were you planning to beat to death?”
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Chapter 1
The school gates swung open, and several security guards rushed out, rubber batons in hand, and surrounded my son, Bran Stormbringer.I stepped out of the car and walked over.“Why is the school taking sides without investigating the facts?” I asked one of the guards.“Didn’t you see those punks rip up this boy’s college acceptance letter?”The guard spat.“He laid a hand on John Stormbringer, the young heir of the Stormbringers. He's going to take responsibility for that!“He's just a dog raised by the Stormbringers. Now he even dares to bite his master? It’s only right that we serve justice and help them discipline him.”My face had been severely damaged, and reconstructive surgery and skin grafts had left me looking nothing like I once did.Even my voice had changed from the burns—raw, unfamiliar.My own son didn’t recognize me, and neither did my nephew, John Stormbringer.The guards exchanged a glance, then sneered.“Hit him! He dared challenge Mr. John Stormbringer!”
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Chapter 2
John didn’t have even a sliver of Bran’s backbone.He immediately burst into loud wailing sobs, crying out for his mom and dad.I sent a message to my contact, asking about Bran’s recent situation.The contact replied, saying my wife, Celina O’Neil and my younger brother, Andy, had already arranged for Bran’s direct admission—no need for exams, just to show up when the semester starts.Yet I had just heard John, Andy's son, siding with outsiders to bully my son Bran. I asked coldly, “This is how you handle logistical support? Expect a formal complaint to headquarters.”After hanging up, I grabbed John by the collar and slapped him twice across the face.“Why did you tear up Bran’s admission letter?” I demanded.Snot and tears smeared his face as he stammered, “He scored over 600 points more than I did! I was humiliated, okay? I just wanted to vent!”Just then, a bright red Porsche pulled up at the school gates.John shouted excitedly, “Mom! Mom, help me! This lunatic just at
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Chapter 3
The school’s security guards had already called the administrators out.One of the so-called leaders, Mr. Nathan Hyde, dressed up in a suit, glared at Bran with contempt.“You’re only here because of Mr. Andy Stormbringer’s influence, yet you’re trying to assault his son? Who can prove it was he who tore your acceptance letter?“You ripped it up yourself and framed him.“And now, you’re fighting at the school gates? This is a serious offense.“Not only are you barred from university this year, but your student record has been wiped. Don’t even think about retrieving your file.“No school will accept you now.“If you still want an education, then get on your knees and lick the dirt off Mr. John Stormbringer’s shoes.“Maybe, just maybe, I’ll consider letting you re-enroll and take next year’s SAT exam.”Seeing that Andy’s bodyguards had already surrounded me, Celina raised her shrill voice and joined in.“You little brat, didn’t you hear what he said? Get on your knees and beg
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Chapter 4
I pointed at the so-called watchdogs of the school.“They’ve violated school regulations, bullied the son of a decorated war hero, incited chaos, and carried out repeated acts of violence on school grounds.“I want a full investigation. If someone’s guilty, pursue them. No cover-ups, no scapegoats.“I’m not interested in collective punishment. Anyone can file a report. If the claims are verified, the whistleblower’s punishment will be reduced.”I smiled coldly as I turned toward Nathan, who was still in my grasp.“My principle is simple—no villain walks free, and no innocent person should suffer.”Then I lifted Nathan like a sack of trash and hurled him toward the car, giving him a swift kick in the rear as he stumbled.“Keep an eye on him. Don’t let him take the easy way out. I’m not done with him yet. Our score will be settled—slowly.”After tossing him aside, I began walking toward John, who lay trembling, a few ribs clearly broken.He promptly burst into tears.“Don’t com
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Chapter 5
Bran had endured so much abuse that Captain Poldark immediately contacted his superiors to initiate an expedited investigation.I decided to take Bran to the temporary residence arranged for us.Meanwhile, the officers reviewing the school’s surveillance footage discovered that many students, under John’s instigation, had deliberately framed Bran, setting him up only to beat him under the pretense of catching him red-handed.The footage also clearly proved Bran’s innocence.Yet the teachers and administrators at the school behaved as though they were collectively blind.They enabled the bullies, becoming their accomplices.It was obvious that the school had rotted from the inside.As for the students who helped torment Bran—well, with the school gone, it seemed a natural thing to erase this chapter of their so-called education.One by one, the teachers involved in bullying Bran were arrested and brought in for questioning.But there were still two key culprits—Andy and Celina—
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Chapter 6
Andy had been captured at the border and dragged back.Because of his selfishness and brazen recklessness, he tainted the liaison officer’s entire career. The officer faced harsh disciplinary action from his superiors, and any hope of promotion had vanished.Of course, none of that justified why Andy returned with multiple broken bones.After all, the liaison officer explained that the border had seen heavy thunderstorms in recent days, the roads were treacherous, and a full-body injury from a fall wasn’t exactly rare.Meanwhile, Bran had started preparing to retake the SAT exam.He hadn’t yet grasped the privileges that came with being the son of someone in power.The admission letter from Westmere University—where he had earned a place on merit—had already been reissued.Even the Military Academy had listed him under the special admissions quota reserved for officials' children.The admissions officer had suddenly shown up at our door.I handed Bran both offers, hoping he wo
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Chapter 7
The Stormbringer’s housemaid hadn’t dared to run.She knew that no matter how far she fled, if she had any connection to Bran’s abuse, I would track her down and drag her back.Fortunately, Bran had spoken a few kind words on her behalf.She had only followed orders, giving him nothing but leftovers.Sometimes, when she saw he hadn’t eaten enough, she’d secretly slip him a toasted bread or two.I was not one to blur the lines between grace and grievance, so I continued to pay her wages.Now, she was responsible for delivering meals to those three bastards.The food standard matched what Bran once received.She didn’t even have to cook. She would just go to Captain Poldark’s canteen and scoop up whatever leftovers remained.I lounged with my legs crossed, casually flicking ash from my cigarette, occasionally glancing at the surveillance feed.Right in front of Celina, John conspired with Andy to kill her first, to lessen the competition for food.Andy’s injuries hadn’t healed
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Chapter 8
The day came for Bran to return to Westmere University.I accompanied him to the train station and, like any ordinary father, helped him settle his luggage with quiet care.I reminded him repeatedly to be good while studying away from home. I told him not to worry about money and that he could spend freely.Just before boarding, he said a quiet "thank you" as he bid me farewell.He had understood that my decision to spare Celina had been for his sake, so he wouldn’t be too heartbroken.The businesses, wealth, and company that Andy once seized from me had all been returned to their rightful owner.I was no longer young. Dangerous missions didn’t suit me anymore.Suddenly, living a peaceful life felt unfamiliar.I went back to managing my old company, continuing in my role as the director.After the old private high school site was repurposed into a seafood market, I took over the lease.I rented the stalls to young people who had graduated but couldn’t yet find suitable jobs.
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