Novel & Cerita The Ultimate Punishment

Three days later, Adriana was scrolling through the news when she saw the photograph of Joshua in handcuffs. The report stated that Joshua and his father were implicated in major financial crimes and faced at least twenty years in prison. It was poetic justice, a long-awaited sense of satisfaction flooding her chest. The shadow that had weighed on her heart for so long finally lifted. That nauseating face—the one that had haunted over a decade of nightmares—was beginning to fade from memory. That evening, she went to the lab for overtime as usual. Tony was there, too.

Treated it like scripture. Then he’d broken the rules. Not small ones. Unforgivable ones. He’d gone after targets that were never supposed to be touched. Innocents. Children. Elena’s stomach tightened. She remembered the fury. The disgust. The way she’d refused to stand beside him after that. The way she’d turned her back when the order came down. Punishment had been absolute. Public, within their world. Crushed to death. A warning to anyone who thought the rules bent for them.

"I plead guilty. I ask only for a quick death." Public outrage boiled over, and they directed their hatred at me. "You filthy traitor! You dare beg for an easy death after ratting out an undercover journalist? In this world, the harshest penalty for a guilty plea is euthanasia, but you don't deserve that. The court will judge you, and you'll be condemned to endless agony until death!" "You're not worthy of a merciful death. You belong in hell!" I was pelted mercilessly with rotten eggs and stones. Blood ran down my face, but I remained unmoving, wishing only for death.

"Either way, we’re doomed. You have two options. Apologize publicly and step down, spin the murders as a tragic accident. Or let her team destroy us from the inside. The third company already knows everything about our internal affairs. What do you want? Violet won't ever forgive you for trying to kill her." "So, you're killing me? My reputation? Just like that?" He looked at me like I was already dead. His eyes were like glass, reflecting no sympathy. "The 'ultimate' was made by the Mastermind twenty-four hours ago. This was never your game. You just played in it." My lips curled into a sneer. My own blood. Turning against me like a snake. Did I raise a man or a traitor? Just then, Robert k

Jace asked, a frown on his face, did he mean. "It is the punishment we reserve for the worst offenders," Damon said as he looked all of them in the eye, ensuring they understood the severity of the punishment. "When a member of the authority breaks our strictest laws, or they betray the authority, we burn them alive. When we said we would punish transgressors that break the accords, we weren't kidding" he said.

Thus, there must be only one constitution to follow. * I'm writing the only 'Penalty/punishment' for all kinds of crimes and it is "Hang and death." (Also why in Ard we have zero percent of crime rate in these hundreds of years). Two days after his arrest by the police, VC came out for a court hearing. In addition he learnt many new things about the prison in his last two days.

I instantly bit my lips because of the sudden pleasure, but his expert hands were doing their work properly, I couldn't help but moan in such unbearable pleasure. Oh goodness, does such elated rapture exist? Then I felt his hardness poking on my belly, steel-hard and ready. I trembled like a child, he was so enormous. But he was not yet satisfied with just giving me punishing kisses and rough massage, he wants to unveil to me how dangerous he is, and what kind of decision I have gotten myself into. "Prepare yourself, Justine Elle, this is your punishment for being this naughty"

he finishes. This man is sick. When did this happen? He's delusional. He's a murderer. "I love you baby girl, but I can't have you stand in my way." His claws come out and he raises his hand high in the air. I close my eyes and just picture all the good things in my life and wait. There's no way I can beat him. He's too powerful. I wait and open my eyes when I hear a loud groan. I look and see Pierson on top of him.

He smirked devilishly and held the bracelet before pulling it off harshly causing it to break. My eyes widened when I saw it broken. "Now, you want it still huh?" He smirked and throw it through the tall grass, I didn't even saw where it fell. I felt that pang on my chest, it's heavy... And it's hurting too much. My sight started to blur when tears filled my eyes, but I immediately wiped it off, memories of myself with my family back then came flashing to my mind as if it only happened yesterday. But my parents died five years ago already.

He spat, "Ungrateful brat!" He screamed in anger and attempted to force his way inside, but security held him back. "I want to see Lucas and Candice! I gave this company 18 years of my life. They can't fire me just like that!" The doors slowly opened as Lucas and I appeared. I said, "Zayn, Yvonne, in your 18 years here, you've accepted bribes and embezzled 100 million dollars using your positions." I threw a file at their feet and said, "The authorities are already involved. You'll spend the rest of your lives in prison."