Rise of Jonathan Hazel
on further?" The tall man with a scar on his face who'd become Jonathan's kins
roaned and
uestion f– for the past t– two days. And j– just like before... I don't know what you are talking about!"
that he was going through so much p
and picked up a damp towel from the table, wip
room, frustration carved in
ep and wake up in captivity and torture? He really hated his life. Why did bad things always hap
pened. His last memory had been of collapsing onto the paveme
had become very blurry and the pain in
ism on the Hazel's property! As a matter of fact, it was after he woke up that he learnt
one of the most respected stewards of the Hazel Empire was coming to the police stati
himself as the tears continued to stream down his face. There was no way he was going to get out of this. The
r opened and the senior officer who walked out earlier, entered, accom
, Harris
the man
spine. That smile was obviously no
claimed in a cheery tone. Then he grinned even
nt the correct answer. If you remain stubborn by giving me the wrong answers, this session is going to be extended and –" he smi
und to set hi
first. My name's Harrison Stones, but you can
f his strength, Jonathan tried h
. name is
'd been hit multiple times with spann
progress, and see, nobody was hurt! This is what I was talking about! You work with me, and I'll work with you too.
Then turned around sharply. His smile
ed and Jonathan squirmed in his seat, wond
the tears streaming down his face were sweat as well. He could b
inches away from Jonathan. He was so close that h
the other guys with whom you vandalized
t Jonathan wished he'd actually vandalized this prope
ocent! And tha
idn't accompany anyone to
ones s
longer interested in being nice," h
up immediately and was o
an begged. But Mr.
cer returned al
uested for him to be brought out for inspe
oing to last for long. As soon as he's done,
unchained Jonathan
and. He pulled him up viciously and dragged him out of the room. "Thi
dalized the Hazel's prop
or officer affirmed
The Chief requested, looking d
ising his hands. His head bent
han's face searchingly. Then peered at the tattoo on his lef
ll-crafted beyond
meant, it'd only made him look cool but currently, all he could ho
some steps back and saluted Jonathan. The officers not knowing why their boss
ing?" Jonathan c