Xavian settled into a chair, phone in hand, and set the camera to live stream on his social media channel. He took a deep breath, rubbed his palms together, and steeled himself for the reaction of his audience. "In 3...2...1," he counted down, and with a tap, he went live.
The view count skyrocketed from thousands to millions in mere seconds, leaving Xavian surprised by the enduring interest in his life.
"Hello everyone," he began, his voice steady. "I know you probably thought I was dead, but I'm here, alive." He paused, collecting his thoughts before continuing. "You've known me as X Vin, but from now on, I'm Xavian Vin. As you're aware, I lost my family and everything I'd built. I was in an accident, and I went blind... but when all hope seemed lost, I had an encounter with the Lord."
Xavian's eyes locked onto the camera, his gaze unwavering. "Yes, I had an encounter with Jesus, and He forgave my sins, redeeming me when I thought I was beyond redemption. You may have seen me as a terrorist, but as of today, I'm an ambassador for Christ, and I'll serve Him with my life."
A tear escaped, rolling down Xavian's cheek as he spoke. "I was blind, but He restored my sight when I thought I'd never see again. He gave me a second chance at life."
Xavian's voice cracked as he struggled to maintain his composure. "I've lost my family, and I understand the pain I've caused many of you. I feel your pain now, and I realize that fate has dealt me a similar hand."
He wiped away a tear, his eyes welling up again. "I once claimed to be Karma, but now I know I can never be. Karma runs faster than Usain Bolt, and I've learned that the hard way."
Xavian's face contorted in anguish as he remembered his past. "My wife, my parents... they warned me, but I didn't listen."
Overcome with emotion, Xavian covered his face with his hands, his body shaking with sobs. The live stream continued, broadcasting his raw, emotional confession to the world.
Xavian refocused on the camera, his eyes still red from crying. He took a moment to collect himself before continuing.
"When I was a child, I endured severe bullying that left me traumatized. That experience fueled my desire for revenge, and I vowed to make others suffer as I had. I became a terror to others, but despite my actions, I was never fulfilled. It was as if a part of me was missing, and I now realize that missing piece was Christ."
Xavian's voice cracked as he struggled to hold back tears. "I'm not sharing my story to justify my actions. I'm deeply sorry for the harm I've caused. I shouldn't have let my experiences turn me into a monster, hurting innocent people. No amount of apologies can undo the damage, but I hope you can find it in your hearts to forgive me. I'm a broken man, and I'm no longer X Vin."
Xavian wiped away tears as he continued. "To those seeking revenge, I want to tell you that it's a path that leads to destruction. Revenge may seem sweet, but it's a weakness that will ultimately consume you. You'll lose peace, love, joy, and happiness. It will ruin you."
He chuckled sadly. "If you want to overcome those who wronged you, don't seek revenge. Instead, rise above them, earning their respect, not their fear. Revenge destroys."
Xavian's expression turned somber. "To the public, I want to make amends. To those whose property I damaged, you can take it back. To those who lost something because of me, I'm deeply sorry, and I'll find a way to make it up to you. I, Xavian, hold no grudges against anyone. You don't have to live in fear; X Vin is no more."
With that, Xavian ended the live stream, which had garnered over a billion views. He set his phone down, unwilling to face the comments and judgment of the world. He stood up, walked to the living room, and lay down on the couch, staring at the ceiling. Closing his eyes, he sought peace and eventually drifted off to sleep.
Xavian's eyes snapped open, and he sat up straight, rubbing the sleep from them. After a moment, he unlocked his phone and checked the time: 4:00 AM. He realized he had slept through the entire evening, night, and into the morning. The rest had been much-needed; his previous life had been marked by constant disturbances from the agency and endless missions. But now, he was free.
Xavian stood up, went to his room, and began his morning routine. He brushed his teeth, took a refreshing bath, and dressed in fresh clothes from the wardrobe, grateful for Reynoil's thoughtfulness.
Next, he headed to the kitchen, where he found an abundance of food. He decided on a simple breakfast: toasted bread, scrambled eggs, and a cup of tea. In under 30 minutes, he had prepared his meal.
Xavian took his breakfast to the living room, set it on the table, and began to eat. He turned on the TV, and his eyes widened as he saw the news headlines: his face and name dominated the screen. He sighed, increased the volume, and listened intently to the reports about his shocking confession and transformation.
The reporter stood alongside Commander Ryder, microphone in hand. "Commander, what's your response to Xavian's shocking confession yesterday, which has taken the world by storm?"
Commander Ryder's expression was stern. "I can assure you that everything Xavian displayed was a fabrication. He's attempting to deceive the world, lulling them into a false sense of security before his next move. I know Xavian, and I'm certain he's plotting something significant."
Ryder's eyes narrowed. "Yes, he's lost everything, but I'm not convinced that's enough to stop him. X Vin was a threat to the VARDF agency, and I won't back down. Even if the world chooses to believe him, I, Commander Ryder, will not be deceived."
Ryder turned to face the camera, his voice taking on a menacing tone. "Xavian, this isn't over yet. I'm coming for you."
Xavian, watching from his living room, chuckled and turned off the TV. He didn't want to hear more of Ryder's threats.
As he finished his breakfast, his phone suddenly rang. He checked the time – it was after 6:00 AM. Wondering who could be calling him, he picked up the phone. "Hello, who is this?"
The voice on the other end sent a chill down Xavian's spine. "This is Commander Ryder."
Xavian's eyes widened in surprise. "I didn't know you still had my number. What do you want?"
Ryder's tone was dark and low. "Just wanted to let you know that you should be prepared for what's coming your way. Now that you've lost everything, I'll break you into tiny pieces."
Xavian laughed, a sense of boldness washing over him. "I may have changed, but I know you're evil, and I still know your secrets. I won't hesitate to expose you to the world."
Ryder laughed, his voice filled with hatred. "You think they'll believe you? Maybe you haven't watched the news."
Xavian's voice took on a sense of conviction. "I had a dream last night, and I'll tell you this: when I was in the world, I had power, but now that I'm in Christ, I have authority. So, be prepared." With that, Xavian ended the call.