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Thirteen.

Devil POV.

“Devil…Satan…King of hell…” I heard a voice calling me with a giggle, I love her, I love the way she wakes me up, I had a late night last night. My last assignment isn’t an easy one, it takes most of the day and night, I’m keeping an eye on my target, but it’s not easy, my target loves late night, and loves staying up. I didn’t have any real goal, not to get dirty or to find something, just watch, I lost interest in that job fairly quickly.

But now I had Elle who was awake early, and ready to get up, she acted like a lost puppy sometimes refusing to get out of the bed without me, waiting for me to wake up, waiting for me to take care of her, I loved taking care of her. My pain made me into who I am, a psycho, but her pain, it made her even more innocent than she ever was, she transferred her pain into art, she made it into stories, and she lived through her characters until she became one with them.

She’s into something called age regression, my therapist tried to talk m
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