Theophilus

Molly:

"Paula, my sweet," the man said walking towards the car as Paula opened the door.

She embraced him, and I got out of the car, waiting for them to be done.

"And who is your pretty friend?" He asked, and I smiled shyly.

"A colleague from work," she said, and then I shook the man's hand which he stretched for me.

"Theophilus," he said to me.

"Molly," I replied.

They talked for a while and I surveyed the whole environment. This man was a freaking billionaire. His mansion stood tall, and inside the house he had a pet tiger which almost made me jump in fear, but then it was chained.

"He doesn't bite," Theophilus said, and I feigned a smile.

Of course, they never bite until they actually devour someone, but not today Satan.

Theophilus led us to the rooftop, where his helicopter was. There was already someone ready to take us to our destination, and boy was I glad that we wouldn't have to wait.

"Thank you for your help, Theo," Paula said, shaking hands with him.

"Molly," Theophilus ca