The Mafia Devil's Possession

h a dark corridor. The only light was the one that

hat, there w

s as if he knew where he was going. And not only that

expensive gel. And the sweet scent of it was a

as pulled

ain reason. At the sight of the cor

dor, the door opened at the same

k as the doo

end spoke up. It was as if he were on

ay he constantly glanced back,

asked his subordinate, wh

aiting

o grateful for the p

roblem bee

eason the boss asked of you." He bowed once mor

s face can't be

ay he was quivering. He was like a lamb that had a

can l

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ke care of

g for his boss to say anything m

h before he entered the room, and

e room was shrouded in darkness, save for the

opened, and that l

into the room as his ey

pla

ang, is a place where all

s, it's another

ng from chains to whips. There is no type of

the activity area. It's the pla

the bed of torture. A bed that w

, with his back to the do

that of the scorpion, the devil seemed

thrown out of the window when the D

dark in anger, and he had hi

aining himself from

u called

arless man. However, he seemed as docil

exactly like the name he earned. The man wasn't

d out when he got no

the sit

hat was too calm, it caused

f his mouth. Nothing has abated a bit. He was only trying to

ed to face his second in command

Lord?" The scorpi

m the waistband of his trousers and pointed it

fell to the f

ed his eyes as he pleaded for

cond in command. He loved the scent of

smirked. "You should have thought more abou

he shot the scorpi

ed his teeth as he trie

corpion. And you can't do that?" T

any sound. He only held his injured leg

misstep. I shouldn

that?" The d

." The scorpion bow

say all day long!? He shot the leg once more. And this

s leg as he tried t

is hands into

of here!" The Devil want

on, there were only th

urs. Get your shit so

back to Scorpion, obv

rose from the floor and bowed to the