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I glared. "No." The laughter continued. "What did she do?" Daemon asked. I didn't answer and the silence answered for me. Their amusement doubled instantly. "Oh my fucking devil." Diavolo laughed harder. "She actually did something." Draven pointed accusingly. "You look offended." "I am offended." I admitted. "Why?" Diavolo asked. I growled. The sound only made them laugh again. Eventually Daemon managed to compose himself. Barely, Then he shrugged. "Whatever that woman did, Get over it."

This beautiful smiling psychopath was coming to check in on me a little too late. “You mean after your little torture session?” His face tightened. “Soraya…” “No, seriously,” I cut in. “What exactly was that? Group bonding time?” “That’s not funny.” “You’re right. Watching someone scream while you stabbed his hand definitely wasn’t exactly what I'd term as comedy.” Mateo exhaled slowly, “I’m sorry about Draven.” I laughed bitterly. “Are you?” My voice sharpened. “Because none of you looked very bothered while he shoved my head into freezing water.”

Guess I need to seriously start meditating to calm my mind again. “ …. you should have seen her face when she got out of the pool,” Dre laughed hysterically while clutching his abdomen tightly. “Man, that scene is gonna crack me up every single fucking time,” he breathed out somehow. “That wimp of a Night Walker is surely gonna be mortified for life to see those two lone, thick hair strands standing in attention in between her …. um-mm …. how do I delicately put this, oh yes ! Between her stinky, pink cave between her legs, which she so openly gave the whole world a view and prize winning pic of,” he burst out laughing into another set of explosive laughs.

And he still had the nerve to tell me about orders? Who the hell does Dante even think he is? I let out a bitter scoff before I could stop myself. "He's an asshole," I said bluntly. El Diablo's laugh was immediate...deep, rumbling, and real. The sound startled me. To hear the Devil laugh like that, full of genuine amusement, was… strange. He threw his head back slightly, clearly entertained. I couldn't help but laugh, too, awkward and confused by the moment we were sharing. Who would've thought?

The words echoed through the walls of my room, bouncing back at me like a wicked chorus. The sound of my own voice amplified the twisted pleasure I derived from this moment. And then I began laughing out loud at the irony. And now Draven has both of my beauties. What would he steal next? My pack? Laughter erupted from deep within me, an eerie symphony of madness. It filled the room, escaping through the cracks and crevices and seeping into every corner. It was a haunting sound, a manifestation of my sinister delight. The laughter echoed, as if mocking the chaos I had created.

He's laughing so hard he has to press his hand against his mouth to contain it, his shoulders shaking. It’s not a happy laugh, It's the sound of someone who's finally snapped, who's seen one manipulation too many and can't process it anymore except through hysteria. Everyone stares at him like he's lost his mind. Maybe he has. "This is fucking hilarious." Gray says through his laughter, rubbing the rim of his champagne glass. "GRAYSON!" Edward bellows, his face turning red.

"Are you okay?" I just kept laughing as more of his or Draven's funny statements came back into my mind. There was a time that I farted under the sheets. I made sure to do it as quietly as I could, but Draven still heard it and told me to let it out freely next time. When I carelessly did that, he said 'that's more like it.' Draven was certainly more funny than Jayden. Oh my goodness! "Why are you laughing so much? Can you tell me?" Jayden smiled at me.

If it did, I would have to start suspecting that I was turning into a big salamander. My imagination wasn't helpful, and I nearly burst out laughing, picturing myself as a human reptile. Then I thought that it was more likely that my painless state was caused by very effective painkillers… This would explain my weird sense of humor and the rationality of a ten-year-old. I started to wonder what was in that drip, and let out a deep sigh, mocking my slightly on-high state of mind. "Lilith?" My exhale turned out to be loud enough to wake up Draven.

“It seems that you’ve realized it though, Delwyn Anderson… Hahaha… Hahaha…” Erito was still heard laughing queerly and unnaturally for quite a couple of seconds ahead. Within the tick-tock of the seconds, he subsequently suddenly stopped his laughter. He was now staring at Delwyn Anderson with his immensely sharp and piercing eyesight. Delwyn Anderson was also seen stooping down his head languidly and was then heard laughing out loud in his queer, unnatural, terribly-horrifying voice tone. He then stopped his laughter. He was seen lifting up his head, with his tearful eyes, with his eyesight full of his sadness, sorrow, misery, hatred, anger as well as furiousness – all of them were mixing a

Loli retorted in anger. Hearing Loli Eva burst into laughter she laughed out so hear that her stomach was hurting.”You… you are so funny.” Loli stared at Eva with her big eyes in anger but Eva was totally not able to control her laughter. “I… I am sorry… HAHA… AHEM ahem,” Eva clearing her throat tried to control her laugh, when she was finally able to control her laughter, she took a deep breath and questioned, “do you really think I am on to Derik? Tell me what makes you think that?”