When One has Two Ones

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"Come on please just take it. I'll do anything if you take it back.Please. I'm begging you with my soul!" he cried on his knees asking for me to take his gift back.

"Ok. Just because I like you I'll take it back. For your soul," I smirked and held out another contract.

"What...I didn't mean-"

"You said you were begging with your soul. I f you want me to take away your power of love then give me your soul," I throwed my head back and laughed. He gasped but he grabbed the pen and signed."Ok, now no girl or man will ever love you." I  laughed and turned to leave.

"No! Please! I-I just wanted to have her love me. Please! I have nothing else left to offer."

I looked back and smirked."Him." I pointed over to a little boy dancing alone in the empty field.

"What?!"

"His soul for her love."

"B-but...how?"I handed him a dagger.

"Figure it out."

"No! No! You're sick!"

"Then I'll take her heart for anybody to love you." He cried and walked over to the boy. I laughed a cackle of death as I was one who has two ones."Good job. I'm so sorry for this though." The police pulled up. I sat in the front seat crying that he had killed my son.

"No....NO!" he ran and they shot him. He was out cold.

I left the seen with some boys body in my arms and that same boys soul in my grasp.

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