The final bell rang, echoing through the school corridors. Students poured out of classrooms like water bursting from a dam, laughter and chatter filling the air.

  His feet carried him, almost out of habit, toward the one place that had started to feel normal — the theater.

  Inside, the familiar scent of sawdust and faded curtains greeted him. Brandon was already there, half-lying across three chairs like he owned the place. Naomi argued with Mr. Alder over stage directions, waving a crumpled script in his face. Lila sat cross-legged on the stage, lost in her own world, scribbling notes into her script.

  Kai slipped into his usual seat near the front — not too far, not too close.

  “Look who decided to show up,” Brandon called, grinning.

  Kai gave a small smirk. “You’d miss me if I didn’t.”

  Naomi snorted. “We’d miss the silence, maybe.”

  Mr. Alder clapped his hands, drawing their attention. “Alright, enough. Big scene today. I want everyone on stage — no exceptions.”

  Groans echoed, but everyone shuffled up. Even Kai.

  They ran through the scene — a confrontation in the play’s third act, filled with tension, betrayal, and heartbreak. Naomi, ever the perfectionist, threw herself into the role. Brandon forgot half his lines and ad-libbed, making the others break character laughing.

  And Kai? He surprised them all.

  His voice was steady, his expression natural. When his character accused the others of betrayal, there was something in his eyes — something real. For a moment, the theater fell silent, caught off guard by how easily he slipped into it.

  Mr. Alder blinked. “Well… damn. Keep that energy, Kai.”

  Kai shrugged like it was nothing. But inside, something sparked — a rare moment where both his worlds blurred. Control… even here.

  As the class wrapped, people gathered their things. Brandon called out, “Arcade again? Anyone?”

  Naomi groaned. “Maybe another time. I’ve got three papers due.”

  Kai moved to grab his bag — but then a voice stopped him.

  “Hey… Kai.”

  Lila.

  He turned, surprised to find her standing a little too close — notebook clutched to her chest, eyes softer than usual.

  “Nice work up there,” she said, almost awkward. “You’ve… gotten good.”

  Kai smiled faintly. “You think?”

  She nodded, looking away for a second — cheeks coloring just slightly. “Yeah. It’s weird. You used to kind of… blend in. Not anymore.”

  There was a beat — long enough for Kai to catch the shift in her tone.

  Lila cleared her throat. “Hey, um… I was thinking. There’s this small theater downtown — indie stuff, but good. They’re doing a play next week. Maybe… we could check it out?”

  Kai blinked, caught off guard.

  “Like… together?” he asked carefully.

  Lila shrugged, trying to play it cool. “Yeah. Just… figured it’d be fun. You know, seeing how the real pros do it.”

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  Kai’s lips twitched into a smirk. “Sure. Why not?”

  For a second, their eyes met — something unspoken passing between them.

  Then Lila laughed, brushing her hair back. “Cool. I’ll text you the details.”

  Before he could say more, she was gone — melting into the crowd.

  Kai stood there for a moment, still as stone. The weight of his other life — the missions, the lies, the watchers — felt distant.

  Kai stepped out of the theater, the late afternoon sun casting long shadows across the pavement. His hand slipped into his pocket, pulling out his phone. For a moment, he scrolled through notifications — theater group chat buzzing, school updates… nothing important.

  Then his eyes landed on a small reminder he’d set days ago.

  A faint smirk tugged at his lips. “Almost forgot… The time has come.”

  For all the missions, the influence, and power they’d gathered… if Kai was going to expand the Illuminatii, they needed more than skill and loyalty.

  Kai tapped the screen and called Jonah.

  “Meet me at the villa,” he ordered simply.

  No explanations. Just the tone of someone who expected to be obeyed.

  As he slipped his phone away, he spotted Evan waiting by the car, arms crossed, his usual cocky smirk in place.

  “Took you long enough,” Evan teased.

  Kai only smirked faintly. “Had some things to finish.”

  “What’s the plan for today?” Evan asked as he opened the car door.

  Kai shook his head. “No need for that.”

  Evan glanced back. “You’re the boss. It’s normal.”

  Still, he grinned, sliding into the driver’s seat as Kai got in.

  The ride to the villa was quiet — Kai lost in thought, Evan sneaking glances at him every so often, sensing something was brewing.

  When they pulled up, the villa stood silent, calm — their fortress.

  Felix was already waiting near the door, a tablet in hand. Iris leaned against the wall, arms crossed.

  “Boss,” Felix greeted first, nodding sharply.

  “Welcome back,” Iris added, her voice softer but laced with respect.

  Kai gave a nod, exchanging brief glances with them before heading inside.

  They talked briefly — mundane updates, idle chatter — but it was clear everyone felt the shift in the air. Something was coming.

  Without another word, Kai disappeared into his private room — the place no one dared enter.

  Minutes passed. The group waited.

  Then, Kai reemerged — eyes sharper, calm but focused.

  By then, Jonah had arrived — a bit out of breath but trying to mask it.

  Kai motioned to the table. “Sit.”

  Jonah obeyed, glancing nervously at the others. Iris gave him a small reassuring smile. Felix stayed quiet, watching Kai.

  Kai’s gaze swept over them, then settled on Jonah.

  “I know you’ve been wanting to do more,” Kai began. “And… you’ve proven yourself.”

  Jonah blinked, startled. “I— I mean, yeah… I just didn’t think…”

  “You didn’t think I’d trust you?” Kai finished for him. “I do. Starting today… you’ll handle the group’s finances.”

  Jonah’s eyes widened. “Me?”

  Kai nodded. “Yeah. And before you worry — I don’t care if you mess up. Not if you stay loyal.”

  Jonah swallowed hard, nodding quickly. “I won’t let you down.”

  Kai’s faint smile returned — almost proud.

  “Good,” he said. Then, pulling out his phone, Kai checked the time. “Now… your first task.”

  He unfolded a slip of paper — worn, numbers written neatly across it.

  “I need you to go to the store. Buy this lottery ticket. This specific one — nothing else.”

  Jonah took the paper, confused. “Lottery?”

  Felix frowned. “Kai…?”

  Kai’s eyes stayed on Jonah. “I’ve been watching the prize grow for weeks. Today… it’s perfect.”

  Iris blinked. “You… planned this?”

  Kai didn’t answer. He didn’t need to.

  Instead, he stood, his voice steady. “If we’re serious about expanding — if we want to make the Illuminatii untouchable — we start here.”

  Felix nodded slowly. “Money makes the world listen.”

  Kai’s gaze shifted to Jonah. “Go. Don’t mess this up.”

  Jonah stood fast, gripping the paper like it was sacred.

  “I won’t.”

  As Jonah left, the room fell quiet — heavy with the weight of what came next.

  For the first time, they weren’t just surviving… they were building an empire.

  And Kai?

  Kai was already ten steps ahead.

  The villa was quiet after Jonah left, the door clicking shut behind him.

  Kai stood still for a moment, watching the empty space Jonah left — then slowly turned toward the others.

  “Sit,” he said calmly.

  Felix and Iris straightened immediately, taking their places around the table. Evan leaned back in his chair, arms crossed but attentive.

  Kai’s voice was steady — almost too calm. “It’s time we talk.”

  They waited — knowing by now that when Kai spoke like this, something important always followed.

  “I’ve been thinking,” Kai started. “If we’re going to keep growing… if we’re going to handle what’s coming… we need to be ready.”

  His gaze swept across the room — making sure they were listening.

  “Professional. Efficient. Prepared for anything the Watchers ask of us.”

  Felix nodded slowly. Iris’s eyes sharpened. Evan gave a quiet, serious smirk.

  Kai continued, “I’ve noticed something… none of you are really using the cards I gave you.”

  The room grew still. Felix glanced at Iris, then back at Kai. “We… didn’t want to waste it.”

  Kai’s jaw tensed — not out of anger, but something close to frustration.

  “I don’t want hesitation. That’s not what those cards are for.”

  He leaned forward, elbows on the table, voice dropping lower — almost intimate.

  “You’ve earned them. Every one of you. The Watchers are pleased with what we’ve done — and this… this is your reward.”

  They stayed silent, waiting.

  Kai gave a faint smile — but there was no warmth in it, only certainty.

  “You don’t think twice about helping people out there. About risking yourselves for this organization.”

  He tapped the table lightly, measured. “Don’t hesitate when it comes to making your work easier. More efficient.”

  Kai’s gaze locked on Felix first. “If you need new equipment — buy it.”

  He turned to Iris. “You need clothes, connections — whatever makes your job easier — get it.”

  Evan shrugged, but Kai’s eyes pinned him too. “Same goes for you. You need a new car? Better gear? You take it.”

  His voice turned firm — final.

  “You deserve it. All of you. And I expect you to start acting like it.”

  A pause. Then, softer, like a leader reaffirming his promise:

  “This isn’t charity. It’s an investment. In you — in what we’re building.”

  The group was silent — but something shifted. A quiet pride flickered in their eyes.

  They weren’t just pawns anymore.

  They were becoming something… more.

  Kai sat back slowly. “That’s all. Think about what you need — and get it.”

  Then, as if the moment had passed, his voice lightened just enough.

  “Next time I check those cards, I better see you’ve used them.”

  Felix gave a rare smile. “Yes, boss.”

  Evan smirked. “Finally… been meaning to upgrade that car.”

  Iris, quieter, simply nodded — but the hint of a smile touched her lips.

  Kai leaned back — satisfied.

  The foundation was set.

  And when Jonah returned with that ticket… it would be just the beginning.

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