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"He is back."
his father murmured, gulping the lump forming in his throat, fear shadowing the face, sweat beads forming on temple.
"Who?" he asked, watching the fear etching on his father's face for the first time in his entire life.
"He will spare none." his father whispered, eyes distant as blood drained out of his face.
"Who, dad?"
Now he was getting scared, too. The father, whose face never showed any emotions other than the loose satisfactory smirk whenever they killed some pathetic people, the father who was feared by everyone, who feared none, was shivering from the fear.
"No one will remain alive." his father was in a daze.
"WHO?! ATLEAST TELL ME WHO!!" he screamed, wanting to know the answer, the secret that got everyone in the room gulp in fear.
"THE DEVIL"
"A FUCKIN' BLOOD THIRSTY ANIMAL!!!"
"WHOSE BROTHER YOU KILLED, BASTARD!" his father cried.
everyone stilled, eyes widening. It was confirmed now.