A week passed...
New York...
Jojo's apartment...
For the past seven days, Jojo was preparing his music album and a suitable script for his company, All Entertainment's first project. With the assistance of Sara, Jojo could easily choose talented crew members and workers.
Jojo chose to do a "Home Alone" movie because in his previous world, he knew how this movie became a favorite for many, especially kids.
Mike was in charge of the desk work and other important tasks. He was hired by Sara after carefully inspecting his file.
"Sara, what is the update on our projects?" Jojo asked while eating his toast with milk.
"Sir, our music album will be released today at 3 pm, and Director Kang is pleased with the script you sent. He wants to choose the main leads who will fit the role."
"Sara, send the profiles of the artists that we filtered yesterday to his email and notify him to choose from those profiles."
"Yes, sir," Sara replied with a calm voice.
Jojo sat on the sofa and watched the news on television while drinking his milk.
"Well, should I go and buy some groceries?" Jojo thought suddenly. He realized he hadn't left his apartment for the past 7 days, so he decided to go sightseeing.
"Sara, buy a motorcycle for me. I plan on sightseeing," Jojo said casually while watching TV.
"Sir, I need confirmation on which motorcycle you need," Sara asked for confirmation.
Jojo stopped and thought for a second and said, "Hmm... Sara, send me the pictures of the motorcycles currently trending in the market."
"Yes, sir."
"Show me the pictures."
After seeing the pictures, Jojo's eyes lit up when he saw a certain bike.
"Sara, I need to buy it," Jojo said with a huge grin on his face.
"Sir, the motorcycle is purchased and will arrive at 3 pm today."
"What about the paperwork for the purchase?" Jojo asked this question because he is only 16.
"Sir, don't worry about that. I slightly changed your age while purchasing the motorcycle."
Jojo continued watching TV to pass the time.
"Sir, Mike is calling you," Sara informed Jojo.
"Sara, connect the call."
Connecting the call...
"Good afternoon, sir. Your album has been launched to the public, and the report has been sent to your email."
"Sure, Mike... And one thing, supervise the selection of the main leads for our movie project. Director Kang will select the artists."
"Yes, sir," Mike said in a professional tone.
Call ended...
"Sir, the motorcycle you purchased has arrived."
Jojo arrived at the parking lot and signed the documents to complete the registration. Even though he is 16, he is 5.8 ft tall with a lean, muscular body.
He looked at the bike with starry eyes. It was a Harley Davidson motorcycle.
The motorcycle was primarily black and silver with a blue flame at the end of the silencer. It was really attractive and looked badass.
Jojo sat on the bike, pressed the key into the keyhole, and turned on the motorcycle.
Ding
A noise came from the motorcycle.
Vroom... vroom...
Jojo pressed the accelerator a few times, and as a result, the powerful sound of the engine revving up came.
He drove the motorcycle at an illegal speed with a huge grin on his face.
He enjoyed riding his motorcycle and lost track of time.
The sun slowly set, and the sky turned dark.
He went to a restaurant and ordered fried chicken and French fries. While ordering the food, Jojo noticed a schoolgirl looking at the man at the reception with an angry look.
When he turned to look, he noticed a woman in wedding clothes sitting on top of a man who was chatting with another woman.
"Why is this woman sitting on top of him, and why is nobody noticing her?" Jojo thought with a bewildered look.
While eating, he noticed the server pass through the schoolgirl as if she was not present there.
"What the fuck!" Jojo blurted out.
Everyone was looking at him, including the schoolgirl and the woman in the wedding dress who noticed him and started walking towards him.
"Oh fuck... What have you done, Jojo? How can you forget? You are the Ghost Rider. You can see fucking ghosts," he thought and started walking towards the exit.
He started his motorcycle.
Vroom... vroom...
While he was driving, he suddenly heard a kid scream.
He stopped his motorcycle and looked towards the direction where the scream came from. It was a dark alley. He started to walk towards the alley.
"I think it's time for some action," Jojo said with a grin on his face.
Gulp...
He gulped for a second. Even though he knew fire would spread through his body, it was his first time, so he was afraid and took a deep breath.
Jojo felt a warm feeling starting to spread through his body, and the temperature started to rise rapidly. Soon, his flesh started to melt, and with each step, he left footprints of fire.
He didn't feel any pain, even though he could feel the rising temperature. He started to feel comfortable as the temperature continued to rise.
His hair, skin, everything was fully burned to crisp. Now he spotted a kid who was trying to save his mother, who was stabbed, while three gangsters were laughing and beating the kid.
"RAAAAAAA!"
The kid and the gangsters heard the horrifying sound, and when they turned to look in his direction, their faces became horrified.
They started to take a few steps back.
"What... what are you?" one of the gang members asked with a shaky voice and trembling legs.
"HAHAHAHA... Me... I am vengeance!"
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(Author's POV)
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