The Devil's Possession

to a heep of fascination as I began to look around. The place was neat and tidy aside from the floor that was li

rs that I had back when father possessed a little cash. I loved that chair. I was quite heartbroken

hat stuck to my skin and washing my hair that hadn't been touched by water in a few months. I might be too presumptuous t

et: Sweatpants and T-Shirt. Normally, I'd feel a bit uncomfortable in these types of clothing, but since his in

ily jotted down his number before heading out. I guided my gaze to the spot where

sweatpants? Awes

escended the stairs, my hands sliding along the banis

as if it had just been cleaned. Adding to its elegance, were the paintings and photographs on the wall. The paintings were mos

that he has a house like this. But then again, it was possible that his par

se suddenly, a tall, tan skinned man came rounding the corner.

me to give you a lift home. Is

hat's his n

ting very long. He and Kasan's appearance seemed very similar. Tha

rove off when I buckled up. The roadsign my eyes soon caught sight of a few minutes into the drive, notif

ould I let him take me so far away from home last night? I would've

re...the flower shop I previously worked at, the cafe I loved to visit whe

but still found myself feeling lonely...I didn't have friends nor relatives, the only enticing thing here was the men, no

st the car seat as I continued to stare,

ley suddenly br

m briefly then returned my

" I answer

ecting him towards where I lived and before long, buil

ve arou

ods and to my house, "You can just drop me over there, I'll walk the

ne held the same disbe

I rolled my eyes, feeling slightly offended by

nto the woods. His incredulous look had retracted, now the only thi

the

t surprised me the most though...it was the four guys that paced back and forth on the porch as if on the look out. When the so

visitors? Or God f

ut, readying myself to rush over and investigate the situation. But

ly. "Where do th

e car and grabbed my arm harshly, dragging me

g grip. Ignoring my screams of protest, he nodded towards the four men

tell me what is

creamed, glaring at the back of his he

ed forward, nearly tripping over my feet. "You're a sly little one, aren't you?" He chuckled darkly and whilst staring

's he cal

l the door was roughly pulled open

sa