Masuk“Move!”Nathaniel Cross pushed the access card against the scanner, and the heavy security door clicked open. He glanced over his shoulder before stepping into the narrow corridor, his medical bag hanging from one shoulder.Dr. Mira Voss followed first, with Dr. Elias Moretti close behind her. Samuel Adeyemi brought up the rear, still clutching the medical records they had managed to gather.“Where does this passage lead?” Mira whispered.“Somewhere we won't be expected to go,” Nathaniel replied.“That isn't an answer.”“It's the only one I have time to give you.”They hurried through the corridor, their shoes scraping against the concrete floor. The passage was poorly lit, with exposed pipes running along the ceiling and water dripping steadily from a damaged section of the wall. It smelled of dampness, rust and disinfectant.Nathaniel stopped at a junction and listened. Nothing, then he pointed towards the left passage. “This way. There's a service stairwell at the end. It connects
Blackthorne University had never witnessed such chaos. The raid had ended, but the fear it left behind was far from over. Students crowded the main entrance, parents rushed to the administration building, and university officials struggled to control the growing stampede as rumours spread that more people would be arrested. Several students who had been taken away during the raid were still missing, and nobody seemed willing to explain where they had been taken.Everywhere, one name kept coming up.Kaizen Arclair.Some students accused him of provoking the attack, others claimed he had been involved in something criminal, and a few insisted that the entire incident was connected to his family's underground dealings. His absence only made matters worse because the person everyone wanted to question was nowhere to be found."Where is he?" a student shouted outside the administration building. "If he's responsible for this, why is he hiding?""His girlfriend is missing too!" another rep
The following morning began like any other.Students entered through the university gates, security officers checked identification cards, and lecturers hurried towards their departments. Nobody expected the ordinary routine to collapse before noon.The first vehicle arrived without warning, then another. Within minutes, several dark vehicles had surrounded the main entrance. Men dressed in black stepped out, some carrying weapons, while others moved towards the administrative buildings.A security officer approached them."Excuse me, gentlemen. Can I help you?" Te man in front displayed an identification card."We're conducting an authorised search.""Authorised by whom?"The answer came in the form of a hard shove that sent the officer stumbling backwards."Clear the entrance."Students began retreating as the men spread across the campus. Doors were forced open, offices searched and security personnel ordered to surrender their access cards. Lectures were interrupted as frightened
Two weeks. Fourteen days without Kaizen Arclair and Blackthorne University was beginning to lose its mind.At first, nobody had been particularly concerned. Kaizen had a reputation for disappearing whenever he pleased, skipping lectures, ignoring university events and making the administration look foolish without suffering any consequences. However, this time was different. His absence had stretched beyond the usual few days, and the girl who had apparently captured the attention of the campus king had vanished with him.Nyra Solenne was nowhere to be found either.By the second week, their disappearance had become the university's favourite subject.In the cafeteria, students leaned across tables to exchange theories. Some claimed Kaizen had taken Nyra on an expensive vacation, while others insisted that the two had been expelled secretly. A particularly dramatic rumour suggested that they had eloped."Eloped?" A girl at the next table burst into laughter. "Kaizen Arclair? That man
“Before you? Two groups.”“And where are they now?” Nathaniel looked at him.“I don't know.”The answer was quiet, but it carried more weight than any threat. Samuel moved closer as he thought wildly, people can be really creepy though!!! staying in a locked room with a hole without making a noise?“Have you examined the records concerning Sylvara?”“Not directly. But I saw her name in a file that wasn't supposed to be here.”“What file?”Nathaniel hesitated.“A list of patients whose medical histories were altered.”Samuel's jaw tightened.“Why would anyone alter her medical history?”“That's what I wanted to know.”He rose slowly and approached the locked cabinet.“There's something else you need to understand. The people holding us are not all working for the same person.”Samuel frowned.“What do you mean?”“Some answer to the Chairman. Others answer to someone whose name they won't even say aloud. They share this facility because their interests overlap, not because they trust on
ANONYMOUS HAS REQUESTED THE DOCTORS' LOCATION.The guard standing outside the holding room read it twice before slipping his phone into his pocket. He looked through the narrow viewing slot, his gaze settling on the three doctors inside.They were awake.Dr. Mira Voss sat beside the wall, examining the bruises around her wrists. Dr. Elias Moretti was attempting to stretch his stiff legs, while Samuel stood near the door, pretending not to watch the guard.The man hesitated before speaking into his radio.“Keep them where they are. Nobody enters or leaves until I receive further instructions.”Samuel caught the words and his expression changed.“Something happened,” he whispered.Mira looked up. “What?”“I don't know yet, but they're becoming nervous.”Elias gave a tired laugh. “Wonderful. Perhaps they've finally realized kidnapping three doctors wasn't their brightest decision.”Before Mira could respond, a strange sound came from behind the wall.Three knocks. Then a brief pause and
Nyra wakes around 2AM because of noises in the penthouse kitchen. She walks downstairs irritated, expecting lousy Kaizen was up to something.Instead, she found him alone.Bloody, not dramatically bloody….Worse and quietly injured.His knuckles are torn open while he washes blood down the sin
Nyra's POV The first time Kaizen Arclair ruined my life, he did it with one comment.I stared at my phone screen inside the crowded café kitchen, barely hearing the manager yell at someone behind me.“TOP SCHOLARSHIP WINNER OF BLACKTHORNE HEIGHTS UNIVERSITY.”My picture sat proudly under the headl
Nyra's pov I noticed the smell first, Coffee, Warm bread…Something expensive.Then I realized, this definitely wasn't my room.My eyes snapped open.Gray walls, dark furniture, huge windows overlooking Vancouver, a guitar by the wall and a familiar black hoodie on a chair.My stomach dropped…Oh
“Absolutely not.”Kaizen leaned back in the chair like the Vice chancellor’s office bored him physically.Stuck in the same room as Kaizen Arclair while faculty deens discussed his failing grades like it was a national emergency.Kaizen looked completely unbothered by the entire conversation, like







