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