Chapter 64: Devil

Derrick was left with his two followers, watching his every move. For some reason, they feel chills running down their spines as he sits there on the living room couch, grinning while looking at the flowers swaying freely in the garden. Dame sighed and sat down with him before sighing once again. Zin stood still, arms crossed, and an eyebrow raised. He sat as if he were acting out a really beautiful scene from a music video, and the two had never seen his eyebrows and forehead be that relaxed. It was creepy. If they didn't know better, they would literally confuse him for a psychopath.

"There's something wrong here," Zin whispered. He rubbed his arm with his palm to stop the goosebumps. "How am I the most normal one out of all of us right now?"

"Go ahead, ask him," Dame stated. He rolled his eyes before turning to Derrick.

"You two better stop arguing," Derrick commented. "It's not wise to ruin my perfectly great day."

"Master," Zin called. "Why do you seem so happy and worry free