William

The jakraptr family For generations, they had been the richest and most powerful family in the country. Their name alone could make businessmen lower their voices, politicians answer their calls, and enemies think twice before making a move.But everything changed when William Jakraptr’s parents died. At only 22 years old, William suddenly inherited everything. The company. The family empire. The money. The power. And, most importantly, the responsibility of protecting his younger siblings. His sister, Lisa, was 23. His younger brother, Mark, was 21. They were the only family William had left. And tonight… Someone wanted them dead. ⸻ The sound of gunshots echoed through the dark streets. “RUN!” William grabbed Lisa’s wrist and pulled her forward while Mark followed closely behind them. “William!” Lisa gasped. “Where are we going?!” “Just keep running!” Behind them, several men in black suits were chasing them. William’s security team had tried to stop them. But one by one, his bodyguards had fallen. His jaw tightened. He reached into his jacket and pulled out his gun. Click. Nothing. William froze. “No…” He checked it again. Empty. His bullets were gone. Mark looked at him in panic. “William…” “I know.” Another gunshot rang out behind them. William looked around desperately. They needed a way out. Now. And then— Headlights appeared at the end of the street. A taxi. William immediately stepped into the road. “HEY!” The taxi kept moving. William raised his hand. “TAXI! WAIT!” The car finally slammed on its brakes. William ran toward it and grabbed the passenger door. Inside was a young man. Beautiful features. Slim figure. Soft brown hair slightly falling over his forehead. He looked nothing like someone who belonged in the dangerous world William lived in. His name was Est. And he was just an ordinary taxi driver. At least… That was what William thought. William opened the door. “Drive.”