The Devil Behind Me
John said with a smile, not just any smile but a smile laced with a lot of mischiefs.
"Ok then... You don't have to talk you can choose to stay mute" John said still smiling, he had something up his sleeve.
"Dave" John shouted, calling out to someone.
The door was opened and a young man came in. He wasn't tall but rather average in height, his skin was tanned, and he looked monstrous with nothing good sparkling out of his aura.
Dave came in with a grin plastered on his face, he looked dreadful but handsome, yes, he was handsome but the grin on his face was beyond horrifying.
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