I move my foot back to try and run away but they notice my subtle movement and stop whispering.
"I wouldn't do that," the man in the navy suit says while lifting his gun. He doesn't point it at me but he might as well just shoot me already.
"You run, we'll catch you, then maybe kill you," the man with the big gun says and I quickly nod. "Good girl," he chuckles.
He gets back to whispering with his two friends and I stay motionless, not attempting to get myself shot.
Why do they even want to take me home? I'm just some random girl that probably walked just walked into a murder scene.
Shit.
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What happens when the King, a man dubbed as Hades, is in need of a Queen?
He possesses her angelic soul with his devilish ways and infects her with his chaotic love, filling her with his poison.
She will step onto the dancefloor and he will take her hand, crowning her as his queen, the queen of the underworld.