Se connecter"Nyra!"
The sound of her body hitting the floor echoed through the penthouse.
Kaizen's heart stopped, For one horrifying second, he couldn't move, Couldn't think, Couldn't breathe….
Then panic exploded inside him.
"Nyra!"
He dropped beside her instantly….Her eyes were closed and her face had gone pale.
His hands trembled as he shook her shoulders gently.
"Nyra, wake up." Nothing.
Fear crawled into his chest, a fear unlike anything he'd ever felt inside a fighting ring.
Then he noticed the desperate way her chest struggled to rise….wheezing and lack of air.
His blood ran cold.
No.
No.
No.
"Asthma..."
His voice broke.
His eyes darted around wildly, "Inhaler." She needed her inhaler.
Where the hell was it?
Kaizen ran into her room tore through drawers, her backpack, her desk…. Nothing!
“Stay with me Nyra” he said half panting
"Dammit!"
He returned to find her lips beginning to turn blue.
The sight nearly destroyed him, for the first time in years over someone who wasn't his mom..
Kaizen Arclair felt completely helpless.
"Stay with me."
His voice shook.
"Please."
Without another second wasted, he scooped her into his arms.
She felt frighteningly light, like she could disappear.
And for some reason that terrified him….
The hospital doors burst open minutes later.
"Help her!"
Doctors rushed forward immediately.
Stretchers, Nurses, Oxygen…the usual chaos and scampering when a dying patient is wheeled in.
The hospital reminds him of someone special, tears dropped from his eyes as he stood frozen watching her taken away .
The last glimpse he caught was the oxygen mask being placed over her face.
Then she disappeared behind emergency doors.
Leaving him alone, For the first time...truly alone.
Hours passed.
The bandages around his bleeding hand had already soaked through.
He never noticed, Never cared.
His eyes remained fixed on the emergency room doors.
Waiting…Praying….Hating himself as every second replayed inside his head.
Her terrified face, Her tears.
The word monster…..And worst of all…..she was right.
Eventually a doctor emerged, Kaizen stood instantly.
"How is she?"
The doctor looked exhausted.
"She's stable."
His knees nearly gave out. Stable?
Thank God.
But then, the doctor's expression darkened.
"There's another problem."
Kaizen frowned.
The doctor continued.
"Miss Solenne has a serious respiratory condition."
His stomach dropped.
"We need to operate."
Silence.
Then, "We require consent from immediate family."
The world stopped….
Family?
The word hit differently, because Kaizen knew.
Nyra didn't have anyone.
The doctor checked the file again.
"No parents?"
"No guardians?"
"No relatives?"
Kaizen swallowed hard….his voice came out rough.
"She doesn't have any."
The doctor froze.
"What?"
"She's alone."
The words felt heavier than they should because they were true.
Completely true.
Nobody was coming, None!!
For the first time since meeting her, Kaizen truly understood what that meant.
No mother, No father, No family, No emergency contact….Nothing…Just her…Always her.
His chest tightened painfully, hating himself more because he'd spent weeks suspecting her, accusing her, judging her wrongly….when she had been fighting alone all this time. …
"I'll sign."
The words left his mouth before he could stop them.
The doctor blinked.
"What?"
"I'll take responsibility."
The doctor hesitated.
"It's a complicated procedure."
"I don't care."
His voice cracked.
"Just save her"
By sunrise the surgery was completed successfully.
Every bill, every medication, Every hospital expense, Kaizen Paid Without hesitation, Without discussion.
Kaizen signed everything because if anything happened to her, he would never forgive himself.
Unfortunately...that wasn't the end of his problems.
The Vice Chancellor arrived shortly after.
Furious.
"What happened to her?"
Kaizen remained silent.
The older man pointed toward his bandaged knuckles.
"Explain."
Still didn't say anything.
The Vice Chancellor's expression hardened,
"Did you do this?"
Kaizen clenched his jaw.,.
What could he say?
Tell him about the basement?
The missing students?
The Chairman?
The secrets?
One sentence could destroy everything and expose everyone…Including Nyra.
So he said nothing.
The silence looked guilty.
The police arrived an hour later, Someone had reported a violent altercation.
A girl screaming, a punch, a collapse and a boy carrying her unconscious body away.
The evidence looked terrible.
Kaizen didn't even resist.
At this point, he didn't care.
Not when Nyra was still unconscious, Not when she hadn't opened her eyes, Not when he couldn't stop hearing her struggling for air…… he's fucked up!!
The handcuffs clicked around his wrists.
Cold, Metal, Heavy…
A nurse gasped.
The Vice Chancellor looked stunned.
The officers prepared to escort him away,
Still Kaizen's gaze never left Nyra.
She looked so small in the hospital bed.
Fragile, Exhausted and Alive… Thank God.
He gently rubbed the back of her hand, his thumb moving lightly across her skin.., as a silent apology.
One she would probably never hear.
Then suddenly movement…the room froze.
Nyra's fingers twitched, Kaizen held his breathe…in anticipation.
Her eyelashes fluttered, Slowly and Painfully, then her eyes opened.
Relief crashed into him so hard it nearly hurt.
"Nyra..."
Her gaze found him immediately.
For one brief second hope sparked inside him.
Then she remembered everything while staring at him expressionless which later turned cold. Ice cold.
She rolled her eyes away from him like looking at him hurt.
The police officer stepped closer.
"Miss Solenne, did this young man harm you?"
The room became silent.
Kaizen never looked away from her.
Waiting, Praying, Hoping….
Nyra remained quiet for several seconds.
Then, she finally spoke.
Three words that were sharp enough to cut.
"Take him away."
The room froze.
Her voice trembled, But not from fear..From disappointment.
"Just..."
She swallowed hard.
"Get him out of my sight."
The words hit harder than any punch.
Harder than the fight, harder than any handcuff….
Kaizen lowered his eyes.
And for the first time…he didn't argue, didn't defend himself, didn't
n't explain.
Because maybe...he deserved it.
The officer tugged his arm.
"Let's go."
Kaizen turned, Walking toward the door.
The handcuffs rattling softly.
And somehow, that sound felt a lot like something breaking…
Behind him, Nyra never looked back.
I knew he was planning to dodge the tutorial, The moment I stepped into the kitchen and saw him cooking at seven in the evening, I knew…Kaizen Arclair never cooked this early, not unless he was preparing to disappear.Again!I stood quietly near the hallway entrance, pretending not to watch him.The silly Jerk moved around the kitchen with suspicious efficiency…. Fast and cunning, Looking around like a thief. Eggs, Cheese, Bread, Coffee…for dinner.Everything prepared with alarming speed, Like a man trying to complete a mission before getting caught.My eyes narrowed, Suspicious….Very suspicious.Auren had returned to high school that afternoon after the weekend which means there was nobody left to stop Kaizen from vanishing into the night.Which meant, He was absolutely trying to escape before our tutorial session.And more importantly...Before telling me the truth, my irritation grew into disgust. The liar!The coward!The annoying, frustrating, secretive jerk….After making me w
The drive back to the penthouse was unusually quiet.Not awkward, not hostile, Just quiet.The kind of silence that settles after an emotional day….The city lights of Vancouver blurred outside the windows while soft music played from the speakers.Auren had fallen asleep in the backseat few minutes ago, his head rested against the window, his arms folded across his chest..For once, the energetic boy wasn't talking, the hospital had exhausted him and judging from the shadows beneath Kaizen's eyes…It had exhausted him too, I sat quietly beside him, Stealing glances occasionally.Okay.More than occasionally, the problem was...I couldn't stop thinking about everything I had seen today.The Kaizen everyone knew wasn't real, The campus kingThe rich playboy.The arrogant flirt.None of it was real.Or maybe it was, Just not all of him.. Because behind all those masks was a son fighting desperately to save his mother.A son carrying burdens nobody knew about.And somehow…..That version
The visit starts beautifully, Sylvara insists everyone stay longer.She complains that hospitals are boring as Auren immediately agrees."See? I've been saying this for weeks.""You've also been eating my snacks for weeks," Sylvara replies."That's different.""How?""Because I'm your favorite child."Kaizen snorts, "Keep dreaming."The atmosphere becomes surprisingly warm, For a moment, illness seems smaller.For a moment, they're just a family.Then Sylvara notices Nyra growing quiet."What is it, sweetheart?"Nyra hesitates, The word sweetheart almost breaks something inside her….Nobody had called her that in years, Sylvara pats the space beside her."Come here."Nyra sits Carefully, almost shyly.Sylvara smiles."Your eyes are sad."Nyra laughs awkwardly."They're always like that.""No."Sylvara squeezes her hand."Sad eyes recognize sad eyes."That nearly makes Nyra cry, trying to distract herself, she remembers something.Something she used to do whenever her mother was sick
In less than fifteen minutes, the guys were ready, I arrived ten minutes later. Auren practically dragged both of us out of the penthouse.By "both of us," I meant me and his permanently irritated older brother."I swear," Kaizen muttered while locking the penthouse door behind him, "you were dropped on the wrong family's doorstep as a baby."Auren gasped dramatically."You wound me.""I've been trying.""Violence isn't the answer.""It absolutely is."I couldn't stop the laugh that escaped me, both brothers turned toward me.Auren immediately pointed."See?""See what?" Kaizen asked."She thinks I'm funny.""No."I shook my head."I think you're annoying."Auren placed a hand over his heart."That somehow is sweeter."*****The elevator ride downstairs was surprisingly peaceful.For once, nobody was arguing, nobody was threatening anyone, nobody was accusing anyone of being a psychopath.Progress…real progress.Unfortunately, it lasted less than five minutes.The moment we reached t
That night, sleep refused to come, I lay motionless on my bed, staring at the ceiling while moonlight spilled through the glass windows of the penthouse.The room was silent….too silent.Every time I closed my eyes, Auren's voice echoed inside my head,"Mom is dying."The words wouldn't leave me alone.Neither would the look on Kaizen's face let me be. For the first time since meeting him, there had been no arrogance, No sarcasm, No smirk….Just fear.Raw and terrifying fear, The kind people couldn't fake..I rolled onto my side and buried my face into the pillow, But that only made things worse…Because suddenly...I wasn't seeing Kaizen anymore. I was seeing my mother…*****The hospital room smelled exactly the same. Medicine, disinfectant, Hopelessness…I was fifteen again, Sitting beside her bed watching machines beep around her.Watching doctors enter and leave with expressions they thought I couldn't understand.Watching her become smaller every day, Weaker every day, Further
By sunrise, Blackthorne Heights had found a brand-new hobby as usual. I'm getting used to being their favourite topic. I don't give a fuck anymore, about them destroying my reputation.Apparently, according to the latest campus rumors, I wasn't just Kaizen Arclair's tutor, I was now his secret side chick.Absolutely wonderful, All because Seraphina had apparently witnessed me outside his room.Now everyone suddenly believed I was using tutorials as an excuse to seduce him.The stupidity was almost impressive. LoL *****The moment I entered class, whispers followed me everywhere."That's her.""The scholarship girl.""The tutor.""The homewrecker."“Boyfriend snatcher”I clenched my jaw and ignored them, they seemed to be more focused on her life than their studies… anyways they're rich kids, they've got generational wealth. If I started fighting every idiot on campus, I'd never graduate.Fortunately, something unexpected happened,The lecturer walked into class, adjusted his glasses
Nyra's pov The handle rattled violently…My breathing stopped, beside me, Kaizen didn't move.His entire body had gone rigid.The person outside lingered for a few seconds before the footsteps slowly retreated down the hallway.Only then did I realize I was holding my breath.What was happening?Th
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“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
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