Devil's Innocent Angel
Demien raised his eyebrows and sight rubbing his palm on his thighs ,deep intimidating chuckle left his mouth.
"Your game is over Mr. Darlos"
In a few minutes the man was tied up with rope and was hanging in the air in just his boxers, he was kept in a dark room.
"You know what i fucking hate it when politicians interrupts in my business"
The melted charcoal was kept on the table, he was going to use it as hair removal with wax strips and red chilli powder.
After all, the Devil was obsessed with traditional methods too…
Two bulky men were standing beside Darlos waiting for his boss's command,Darlo was screaming to leave him.