8...Red...

{Jason}

I drummed my fingers on the steering wheel, waiting for Kelsie Keller. Ever since I pronounced her full name in the office, I was unable to forget it. She's got a beautiful name, but got a bad soul. A very bad soul.

'I am only calm to people when they are calm to me. I won't hesitate to show my other side when being provoked'

I stopped drumming my fingers on the steering wheel as I remembered those words she blurted out at the interview.

Is she saying I provoke her? Does she not know she provokes me too?

I turned my head to the window and saw her approaching my car.

Talk about the devil, no, scratch that, talk about the female devil. She is the devil's first daughter, no one can make me think otherwise.

She was in her usual simple outfit, her averagely long legs were straight and at the same time slightly bending backwards as she took each step foward. Her hips and waist followed each steps she took and her ponytail swinged.

What is even more provocative is that she's bl