VISITING THE PRISONER

Gia paced outside the prison gates, a mix of determination and apprehension etched on her face. She had made the decision to seek special permission to speak to Ejay, driven by an intense desire to unravel the complexities of his mind and to understand the motives behind his drastic actions.

After multiple attempts and formal requests, Gia finally secured permission to have a supervised conversation with Ejay within the confines of the prison. As she stepped into the visiting area, her heart raced with a blend of curiosity and nervous anticipation.

Ejay sat across from her, his expression guarded, as they met within the designated area. Gia took a deep breath, steeling herself for what was to come.

Gia: "Ejay, thank you for agreeing to talk to me. I needed to understand... why?"

Ejay's gaze remained fixed, his demeanor composed but distant.

Ejay: "Understand what, Gia? There's nothing to comprehend. I did what I had to do."

Gia: "But why? You were so driven and ambitious. What led you down this path?"

Ejay: "Ambition, Gia? This is about survival. In this world, you can either dominate or become a pawn. I chose the former."

Gia's brow furrowed, a mix of confusion and empathy crossing her features.

Gia: "But at what cost, Ejay? There were lives affected, including yours."

Ejay: (with a bitter smirk) "Lives affected? This is a game, and I played it better than most. Regret is a luxury I can't afford."

Gia's attempt to grasp his motives felt like trying to navigate through a labyrinth of complexities. She probed further, driven by an insatiable curiosity.

Gia: "Is there any remorse in your actions? Do you feel any remorse for what you've done?"

Ejay's eyes flickered for a moment, a fleeting glimpse of an emotion that was quickly masked by his steely resolve.

Ejay: "Remorse won't change anything. It won't reverse what's been set in motion."

Gia realized that getting through to Ejay might be an insurmountable challenge. She sought closure, hoping for some form of understanding, but Ejay's walls remained impenetrable.

Gia: "I had hoped... I wanted to understand. But I see that's not possible."

Ejay: (calmly) "Understanding isn't necessary, Gia. Acceptance is."

Their conversation ended, leaving Gia with a sense of both frustration and acceptance. Ejay's motives remained veiled in a shroud of complexity, leaving her grappling with the realization that some answers might forever remain beyond her reach.

Chapter: The Harsh Truth

Gia's desire to understand Ejay's motivations extended to questioning him about the repercussions of his actions, particularly on his own family. As she sat across from Ejay in the prison visiting area, she gathered the courage to broach the sensitive topic.

Gia: "Ejay, what about your mother? What do you think will happen to her now that you're in prison?"

Ejay's smirk widened, a cynical glint in his eyes as he leaned back in his seat.

Ejay: "My mother? She's always been good at playing the victim. I doubt she'll struggle too much. Besides, why should I care?"

Gia's eyes widened in disbelief, a mix of shock and indignation crossing her face.

Gia: "How can you say that? She's your mother, Ejay. Don't you feel any responsibility towards her?"

Ejay: (laughing mockingly) "Responsibility? That ship sailed a long time ago, Gia. I have no use for sentimentality."

Gia's disappointment turned into a wave of frustration. She struggled to comprehend the lack of empathy Ejay displayed and his callousness towards his own family.

Gia: "You're such a rotten soul, Ejay. To think you don't care at all about the people who cared for you."

Ejay's expression remained stoic, unfazed by Gia's words.

Ejay: "Rotten soul or not, it doesn't change a thing. What's done is done."

Gia's attempt to evoke a sense of remorse or empathy from Ejay had failed miserably. She shook her head in disbelief, realizing the extent of Ejay's detachment from any semblance of familial bonds or moral responsibility.

Gia: "You deserve more than what you got, Ejay. Your lack of remorse is astonishing."

Their conversation came to an abrupt end as Gia stood up, overcome by a mix of disappointment and anger. The encounter had only reinforced the stark reality that trying to penetrate the walls of Ejay's conscience was futile. Ejay's indifference towards the people who once cared for him left Gia with a bitter taste of disillusionment.

Gia steeled herself for a conversation she knew would provoke a reaction from Ejay. As she sat across from him, a mix of determination and a newfound sense of justice coursed through her veins.

Gia: "Ejay, I wanted to let you know that the court has finally ruled in our favor. Grace and I are now the rightful owners of everything you had."

Ejay's demeanor shifted, a sense of unease flashing across his face before he masked it with a facade of indifference.

Ejay: "My wealth? What do you plan to do with it, Gia? Bask in the spoils of my downfall."

Gia met his gaze with unwavering resolve.

Gia: "I don't seek to profit from your crimes, Ejay. Grace and I have decided to use it for a cause that truly matters."

Ejay's expression darkened, a storm brewing beneath his calm facade.

Ejay: "And what cause would that be, Gia? Some charitable facade to absolve yourself of my shadow?"

Gia: "No, Ejay. Grace and I plan to use it to establish a center for the victims of individuals like you. A place where they can heal, find support, and rebuild their lives after enduring the horrors you inflicted."

Ejay's facade cracked, his composure slipping away as fury surged within him.

Ejay: "You dare to use my wealth for your sanctimonious cause? You have no right!"

Gia held her ground, refusing to be swayed by Ejay's outburst.

Gia: "It's not about rights, Ejay. It's about rectifying the damage caused by individuals like you. We're turning your blood-stained wealth into something meaningful, a beacon of hope for those you've harmed."

Ejay's rage intensified, his voice rising with each word.

Ejay: "You think you're better than me? You'll never erase my legacy!"

Their conversation dissolved into a heated exchange, with Ejay's anger unrestrained as Gia remained resolute in her determination to turn his ill-gotten gains into a force for good. The clash between their contrasting ideals marked a pivotal moment—a testament to Gia's unwavering pursuit of justice in the face of Ejay's unrepentant defiance.