In every legend, it is said that the devils name is Lucifer. But I know him by another name. Simon Edward Minter; the man who single handedly corrupted my life.
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❛He was the darkness to my light.❜
Every good thing in my life was destroye...
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"Are you trying to get us killed?!" A voice shouted, startling me awake from my slumber. I decided to keep my eyes closed since I didn't recognise the voice. "She can help us, Josh. We won't have to worry about anything." Another voice argued. "What makes you think she will want to help us? You practically kidnapped her!" The first voice, assuming it was this Josh guy, yelled even louder than before. "You're going to wake her up!" Foot steps started to get quieter, so they must have left the room I was in.
Deciding that it was time to wake up, I opened my eyes. I slowly sat up, observing yet another unfamiliar room I was in. I didn't bother trying to take in any of the features since I wanted to get out. Sliding off what seemed to be a fairly expensive couch. Walking to the door, I peaked out it to see if there was anyone. Seeing no sign of anything, I ran to where I found stairs, but before I could sprint down them, I saw two people.
Unfortunately, they noticed me as I noticed them. One was tall and had blond hair while the other was a bit shorter and had brown hair and a beard. They both ran to me, grabbing my arms so I couldn't go anywhere. I struggled as much as I could, trying to get out of their forceful grip.
"Where do you think you're going?" The one with blond hair asked, squinting his eyes at me. The one with a beard; he must be Josh, loosened his grip on me. I yanked my arm out of the blond hair guy, slowly rubbing my arm since it hurt.
"I'm leaving. Is that a problem?" I hissed at them, venom in my words. I pushed them out of my way, walking to a wooden door, thankful the exit was right there. But before I had the chance to take anymore steps, I was yanked around and pushed against a wall.
"You are not leaving. You are staying here." His voice was raspy and I could smell his minty breath. The blond had this look of determination in his ice blue eyes. He looked down at me since I was shorter than him.
"You don't own me, and you're definitely not the boss of me." I pushed him off me and ran towards the door. Opening it, I saw the blond appear in front of me, his eyes completely black, causing me to muster the loudest scream possible. I backed up, turning around before slamming into someone.
"You aren't going anywhere, princess." The blond spoke, before grabbing me and picking me up. He put me on his shoulders, while I continuously slammed my hands into his back furiously.
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