I was ready to hunt Daiki down and end this once and for all. My fists clenched, my mind already mapping out the quickest way to track him, to corner him, to make him pay for every ounce of suffering he'd caused. But before I could take a step, Hina's voice cut through the charged silence of the office.
"Wait, Jack—look at this."
She turned on the TV mounted on the wall, and the screen flickered to life. The news feed was a whirlwind of chaos—breaking reports, financial alerts, and live footage of Daiki's corporate headquarters in disarray.
His empire was crumbling in real time. Stocks plummeting. Assets frozen. Partners abandoning ship. His carefully constructed web of lies and corruption was unraveling before our eyes, exposed for the world to see.
I watched, my lips curling into a cold, satisfied smirk. "SERA," I said, my voice calm but commanding, "give me Daiki's current status."
