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The Walter A Cobalt Blue Fire

Bullied! Diagnosed posttraumatic stress disorder and blood disorder vera. Not as devastating as once Nick Walter watched his mother die before his eyes when a shootgun went through his mother's head. Nick determined to retaliate the death of his mother, who was shot dead by ex-husban. Even Carlos holds a grudge against when he learns that Nick has suddenly become a tough, sturdy and unconquerable superhero. Thus who is stronger among Nick Walter and Carlos Ollyxton?

Mahessagandhi · Fantasy
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13 Chs

The Young Master's Enchantment

Nick felt like was having bad dream, his body was shaking violently. His efforts to wake up from that dream were great. It was drenched in sweat from head to toe.

"What kind of light is that?" he said softly.

"Bright?" replied the woman behind.

"Morning sun bright! It's time to woke up," Grachia added as she closed the curtains on his bedroom windows.

Nick is convinced, but there is another light truly seen.

"Mr. Nick you seem have a bad dream. Hurry up and take a bath, Miss. Berlian is waiting for you!" Grachia explained.

Nick looks down with a little frustration and tilts his head.

Was Pollux's existence just a dream? So why is he in her dreams?

"Mr. Nick! Hurry up!"

Nick wasn't fully conscious yet, but he had no recollection of the task to complete today because Grachia kept repeating Berlian's name his body became hot.

"Are you okay, Mr. Nick?" Grachia asked after touching her warm forehead.

Nick smiled as he got out of bed.

"I'm fine Mom!" he replied as he grabbed a towel and headed for the bathroom.

What's wrong? As Grachia wondered, the middle-aged woman shook her head in surprise. After sleeping for over 24 hours, Nick wakes up warm and suddenly acts strangely.

After take a bath, that could see from the reflection in the mirror. Nick wore a slim-fitting white shirt and sleek black trousers, wore his favorite watch, combed his comatose hair, and put Aquila black oil on his hair.

Look's good! he surprised himself.

"Mr. Nick! Your lady-"

Grachia was stunned for a moment, and stared at the man who turned her back.

"Who you are?" added Grachia, staring in amazement at the man in a neat black suit, chunky black glasses and all the accessories, a watch, and an expensive belt-looking.

"It's me, Mom!" he replied.

"Mr. Nick!" Grachia said again, stroking the cheek of the man in front of her.

"It's you, Boy!" She added.

Nick looked at his sweet smile as he lovingly hugged Grachia.

The scent of Tom Ford's signature perfume Oud Wood, immediately wafted from his body and aroused the libido all of the women she was close to.

Grachia realized the difference between his Nick then and now. Why did he become such an authority figure? what happened to him?

"Enough," said Nick as soon as he reached the living room.

Berlian, the woman who was waiting for him, was equally astonished to see Nick's completely changed appearance and was overwhelmed by.

Nick cleared his throat. He tries to distract the woman who is staring at him charmingly. What happened to all the women met this morning? Is there a strange object attached to his body that looks like he's looking at a new character born like Sultan Andara? Nick thought to himself.

"Enough, Miss," said Nick, changing the subject.

Meanwhile, Berlian blushed and felt that she was being treated like a queen by the King.

She unknowingly looked great in her clothes, which she wore from top to bottom. It's no coincidence that Berlian suddenly became attracted to man walking parallel to the steps of the car.

"Come on, Miss," Nick said, opening the car door for his employer.

On her way to the airport, Berlian's heart seemed to be filled with her love songs. She was so happy to be with this charming man.

"Miss. Berlian!"

Berlian flinched at Nick's screams.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Yes, of course!" she replied in unison, returning to her perfect sitting position.

"What's the stranges?" Nick asked again, frustrated by Berlian's answer.

"Your charm!"

"Miss, you're not kidding Me," he replied with an awkward grin.

Joke? Berlian inner. Just pretend! Pretend you're not in love! Inside again.

Upon arriving at the airport, Nick opened the door again for his employer. Then he obediently stood next to her.

"For you! Safe my phone number" Berlian said, holding out his phone to Nick.

Nick was confused as to why Berlian gave him something he didn't really need.

"I know, maybe you don't need it, but I need your communication. Don't stay away for me again. All right!" said Berlian.

"Okay, Miss!" he replied, nodding politely to the brooding woman, who had her bangs on her forehead and no make-up. Berlian walked steadily towards the entrance of Lobby A with the Shoulder bag in his hand.

***

Have you ever heard of a superhero who learned to fly and was reborn with new powers? If so! And this is the illustration of his existence full of ambition and high confidence to save humanity in a world threatened by Carlos's alien creatures.

Now! The grades aren't the same. It's probably higher!

He can say "Killed without touched!"

Don't underestimate!

This man isn't Nick, who had many weaknesses, got sick, was bullied, and was even trampled by his own family.

Revenge isn't the way to end his innate nature, but he has to fight. Yes for everyone! Not just into Carlos only.

Then, look at the man who came and see the difference in appearance! He isn't an incarnation of a phony shaman, nor a magician with his ancestor's heirloom. But just listen to every beat from this man who seems like a young manager, has an established reputation, and is steeped in fame.

Instead of planting him, he can't even touch the enemies that chase him!

Nick stops in front of the majestic Ollyxton Timeless Labs building, a dark smile on the building's aura of greed.

Carlos! He said, clutching his hand tightly.

He then made his way up the road and walked steadily towards Manfreed and Grachia's house.

"Don't worry anymore, Mom! I'll take care of you," he replied.

"Come in, Mr. Nick, breakfast is ready," said Grachia.

"Where's Mr. Manfreed?" he asked.

When Nick asked about Manfreed's whereabouts, Grachia remained silent as if to hide something. When Nick's question came up, the expression on his face immediately changed, and he couldn't see the light there. The happiness that had been created seemed to vanish, and a deep sadness welled up from within.

"What happen?" he asked again.

"Hiding!" Grachia finally said.

"Hide?" Nick asked in amazement.

Grachia nodded and frowned slightly.

"Mom, what's wrong?" he insisted.

"They'll be here soon," Grachia replied vaguely.

"Who?"

"Money lender!"

"Money lenders?" Nick didn't really understand the problems plaguing this small family.

"I hope you leave before they come," Grachia said worriedly.

Grachia doesn't want Nick involved in this case. She feels can deal with the loan sharks who are now chasing Manfreed because he is in debt to one of his best friends who had the loan money and fled abroad.

Manfreed is tricked by an angel-shaped demon who promises profits from a fraudulent investment. Because of this, Manfreed owed millions dollars to loan sharks who would confiscate his only possession if Manfreed didn't show up.

"Let's meet them all!" Nick said firmly.

"No! Mr. Nick, I don't want you to get hurt. They all are unsympathetic people," Grachia replied with tears in her eyes.

"Then, what do you think I just stay silent looks like the usurer had been curse your heart?"

"Please go!"

"Calm down! I just wanna make sure they're not kidding Me," he replied.