Prince of Darkness

" umm is there a higher-up in this weird ass place I can talk to?" I asked the guy who was sitting on the coffee table. I heard a couple of laughs and snorts from the open door.

" uh sure let me go get him," he says through his teeth, I nod my head and cross my arms annoyed.
He walks towards the door turns around and bows at me.

" you can call me Satan, the Devil, or the Prince of Darkness" he holds out his hand for me to take and I look at him like he is crazy... probably because he's acting crazy.

"What?" I say confused.

"I am the higher-up... I am the highest you could ever get" he starts yelling and I flinch so hard that I fall on top of the bed.

"How? .... you look so young," I ask feeling like I'm going to pull my hair out.

"I am the ruler of this place, everything your eye can see I own.... including when you look in the mirror Quinn" he shouts at me and I can see the veins start to pop out of his neck, he walks out of the room and slams the door.

" you do not own me!" I screamed back as loud as I could but there was no response.

The Devil, Satan, or Prince of Darkness.
Whatever you want to call him he isn't what you think and people who try to get close to him get hurt.

Quinn on the other hand is a boxer and she's used to getting hurt, as long as you don't mess with her little sister you'll be fine.

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