It all started with music

It all started with music

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who the hell are you ,and what do you want? him voice was calm but i could sense authoritative Arora from him. his fist we're clenched,and his anger was visible in his baby blue orbs , making him look more dangerous. I shivered at the sound of his voice, the room became smaller and unbearable for me. "i..i..i.____i was assigned to be ur assistant .I stammared, looking at the ground, scared of looking at his face. I don't need any assistance and not from a person like you. he was looking at me like a scary Dragon am not a monster , you can stop looking at me like that.you can sort that out with Mr Matten, if you will excuse me I have work to do . so you found your voice,am proud of you,my subconsciousss said. I smirked and left to find the kitchen.
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