The Angels Demon
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"My body guard is coming so let me say something: I hope you burn in hell slowly and really fucking painfully," Maxwell smiled sweetly....
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Erik smiled, taking a sip of a near by drink.
"Hold this for me, will ya?" She asked Xavier.
"Put it back on the damn table," Xavier spoke.
"I don't feel like it." At this, she pulled her arm back, and chucked the small glass at Xavier's head.
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