Chapter 2

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I looked down at my blood stained clothes from the assigned kid before. Oh, how he deserved to die. After several attempts to kill me even though I told him that he couldn't kill me once he found me hiding.

And, right now I'm walking to the Boss's office to get another assignment which I hope I'm not assigned to a boy. Man, would that suck. I do a better job with girls than 'threatening' boys who think that they're all that and a bag of chips.

What?........

Okay, well maybe I spend too much time with Calum, my best friend.

Who just so happens to be a demon also.

As I neared the boss's office, I paused for a moment and snapped my fingers, changing into a regular black shirt with black skinny jeans and black combat boots; my skin turning back to its tan-like shade. Satisfied with my look, I took a deep breath and placed me somewhat warm hand on the ice cold silver knob. Turning it slightly but just enough to cause the door to open, I entered the room.

His office was themed in a black and bloody red color. Well, it's not even a office to me. It just has him sitting in this gigantic comfy chair and his servant named Harry sitting beside him, regular sized.

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