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Author's note:

     DON'T SKIP, ITS FOR YOUR GOOD.

So I decided to continue where we left off in my previous chapter, so yes.

The Third-person POV, or add don't think this is gonna be cliche people. Watch your back.

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       There's a hole in the world like a great black pit

and the vermin of the world inhabit it

and its morals aren't worth what a pig can spit

and it goes by the name of London...

At the top of the hole sit a privileged few

Making mock of the vermin in the lower zoo

turning beauty to filth and greed...

I too have sailed the world and seen its wonders,

for the cruelty of men is as wondrous as Peru

but there's no place like London!"

~There's no place like London; Sweeney Todd

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           "Master, the witch is here" his second in command, Raven informed me the disgust was painted over her pretty caramel-skinned face, her plum lips filled out into a scowl.

"What is it Raven?" he drawled out, already pissed at having the same argument she always brought up when, Victoria, the Royal witch was in a conversation.

"How do you know she won't double-cross us like she is with the Council?" She took a power pose that intimidated those below her so it definitely won't work on him but she still had no power of it because it was an instinct. "I mean you didn't threaten her and she turned over to our side with no difficulty? Doesn't that bother you even in the slightest?" she looked dubious at her leader.

"Do you doubt me, Alinito?" he looked like the epitome of 'calm before the storm', right now Raven was just digging her grave and making it approach her faster than ever.

  "I know the consequences of that but I am looking out for every soul, including yours. And if that's what it means then yes" she hesitated slightly, then gulped before speaking once more "Yes I do" before she could comprehend what was happening she was against the wall with her chest, and a full-body pressed into her from behind.

"If only you knew how much I hate your clothes, right now" he breathed into her ear nibbling on her ear lobe, He smirked a little as she shivered against him, but it was gone faster than flash. "But unfortunately, we have got a witch to tend to" he loosened his hold on her and turned her around to face him, so they were chest to chest. he leaned down and planted a chaste kiss to her lips, she returned his kiss, silently wishing her arms were free so she could deepen the kiss. A pool of desire she hasn't awoken in a long time started to rise, just as special anatomy sprung his ugly head to poke her slightly in her tummy she took that as a cue to pull away.

"Mhmm, your right" she began to fix his collar and hair removing non-existent dust of his navy blue suit, before looking into his mesmerizing, sliver steel eyes that shone despite the light "We have a witch to attend to, no?"  he remained indifferent, towards her. He gave her a once over before sighing and releasing her from his hold completely. 

She moved towards the door of his office and threw her raven-colored hair away from her shoulder and straighten her Black and red checkered shirt. He still couldn't grasp her, she was something to be reckoned with.

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