BXBX NOVEL Chapter 6
Visions danced like ghosts in his mind, playing out moments of violence, stealth, and calculated precision. He saw rooftops bathed in moonlight, his killer's silhouette blending seamlessly with the shadows. Each strike was calculated, every target silenced with ruthless efficiency.
Aiden's eyes widened as he witnessed scenes of betrayal, shattered loyalties, and a web of deceit that extended far beyond his own murder. The memories unfolded like a dark symphony, revealing a clandestine plot against him, orchestrated by unseen hands.
His killer had been a mere pawn, a disposable tool in a grand scheme to silence Aiden forever. As the truth settled within him, Aiden's anger burned like a searing flame. He would not be a victim, not anymore.
With newfound purpose, he continued to delve deeper into the memories, unraveling the threads of the conspiracy. Names, faces, and hidden agendas materialized before him, connecting dots that had once seemed inconsequential. Aiden's mind became a canvas of revelation, each memory a stroke of clarity that fueled his determination.
As he continued to unravel the puzzle, Aiden's eyes narrowed in on a particularly familiar face. It was someone he had trusted, someone who had played a role in orchestrating his demise. The realization hit him like a blow to the gut, a mix of betrayal and disbelief swirling within him. How could he have been so blind?
Aiden couldn't shake off the feeling of betrayal that gnawed at his insides. John Williams, a supposed friend and ally, had played a significant role in orchestrating his demise. How had he been so blind to his true intentions?
The memories provided some answers. Aiden recalled conversations and disagreements with John during board meetings. John had always been vocal about wanting the company to go public and prioritizing shareholder return over Aiden's pursuit of technological breakthroughs. Aiden had dismissed it as a difference in priorities, never thinking it could lead to an assassination plot.
But now, the pieces of the puzzle were coming together. Aiden realized that for John and some other board members, he was simply a means to an end. His passion for innovation and his vision for the company were merely obstacles to their own financial gain.
As the full gravity of John's betrayal sank in, Aiden felt a cold determination take hold. He would make those responsible pay dearly. After all the years of friendship, how could John instigate his murder in cold blood? The debt owed could only be repaid in kind.
His murderer's memories served as a blueprint for vengeance. Aiden now had access to their skills, stealth and ingenious methods of execution. John and the others had unleashed the beast - now they would have to face it.
Aiden felt a dark smile spread across his face. John likely thought he was in the clear, that Aiden's death would be a simple matter. How wrong he was. Aiden would take his time, toying with them like a cat with mice. Fear and paranoia would be his allies.
The first step would be gaining John's trust, pretending all was well. Then the real fun would begin - whispered threats, glimpses of shadowy figures, strange noises in the night. John's smug smile would turn to panic as he realized someone was onto him. Aiden would reap satisfaction from John's every flinch, every sleepless night.
Eventually, Aiden would dismantle John's world piece by piece. His wealth, status and influence would avail him nothing. When John was reduced to a blubbering, cringing shell of a man, begging for the nightmare to end, only then would Aiden grant his wish - by ending his pathetic life, as slowly and painfully as possible.
John and the others had made a grave mistake in betraying Aiden. Now they would learn the true meaning of vengeance.
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