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2 days later.
"so this is his house?" the bike stopped in his tracks, seeing the 3 story home in front of him.
"yeah, big ass house ain't it?"
"nah, it's ugly as shit." sheyaa got off the bike, looking at the beige home.
leland rolled his eyes, hiding his bike in the bushes.
"so you know what's up in there?" leland quietly said, staring the demon down.
"trying, give me a few moments..." sheyaa left his body, swiftly going inside the house to see nobody downstairs.
he radiated the footsteps of the teenager, coming all the way upstairs. he elevated up, seeing the boy having his headphones on, writing something in his notebook.
sheyaa quickly went back in his body, taking a deep breath in as he felt the pain from his power.
"you okay?" leland put his hand on his shoulder.
"i can't do that a-lot, fucking energy has been taken away from me." sheyaa breathed.
"i thought you was immortal?" leland tilted his head with his huge eyes as sheyaa look down at him.
he's so cute, he thought silently.
"i'm almost immortal. i have to learn one more thing before i get on the devil's level,"
"what's that?"
"not to love anyone." sheyaa confessed, "now, let's get up there."
"brother, where's your fucking angel at??" the devil raised his voice where all the citizens screamed and yelled at the evil man.
"what, he's not in earth yet?" the soft spoken man said, dropping his grapes back on his plate.
the maids put their head down, the big and loud stompings from the devil stop as he was right in front of his brother.
"no bitch, he's nowhere in fucking sight last i checked." the devil said, steam coming out his horns, looking around in the place.
"too much fucking white in here..." devil mumbled, he hates the color. yucky.
