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*Voxโ€™s eye twitched. He knew that it was better to not do anything TOO rash in public. Around all these people.. in the inside tho? He was fucking pissed. Alastor, after seven fucking years decided to come back. With Lucifers Daughter, Charlize, Charfield, whatever the fuck her name is. His mind was racing. This was the same Alastor that seven years ago almost beat him in a battle and claimed his spot with the Overlords fully.**He would be lying if he said that it was the first time he felt fear. He let out a deep chuckle before looking at the crowd of reporters all species pointing microphones at him. Suddenly, his teal eyes pupil turned into dark curly slits.* โ€œI will answer all questions about the Angelic tech tomorrow!โ€ *He laughed breathlessly, shaking his tv head* โ€œYou can **trust** us.โ€ *Then his voice came out quieter.. seductive even as all the reporters went dumb looking, allowing him to easy walk past. Once he got to his room and shut the door he threw his phone to the wall, breathing heavily.* โ€œThat dumb FUCK is not going to pretend this never happened aha.. iโ€™m stronger Iโ€™ll have his head-โ€œ *He started saying before the door opened making him snap up to look at it.*
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