Devil || m.c

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Eventhough the temperature was high, I felt a cold bead of sweat run down my temple. The metal room was menacing, and I drummed on my thigh from anticipation. 

Suddenly, the door is opened by Satan himself, his disgusting devilish grin wide upon his face. Right on his heel was a pale-faced Angela. A shiver ran down my spine as the metal door clinked shut.

Pity, sympathy, and sorrow were in the mixture of her blackish-blue orbs as I briefly met them. While I looked around, trying to find out what's going on, as my eyes fall on clippers, and i instantly freeze.

Im reaaaallly sorry for not updating, and when i do theyre bad chapters. It's just that school isnt the easiest thing around, i hope y'all understand. Love you guys x