Chapter 2

He drives as though he was born with a wheel in hand, making sure she felt no discomfort.

The chill night air thorned at Ixora's skin, reminding her that she should have worn a cardigan, but how would she even remember when crazy things are happening tonight.

Her parents divorced last year, and when the lawyer asked who she'd like to stay with, she chose her mum for a personal reason.

And this bîtchy Kelsey? Apart from being Serena's bestie, she was also Warren's girlfriend before he went to jail, and since he went to jail, Kelsey made it her job to steal every guy she likes, in and out of school.

She takes them all, and now it's her dad? Over her fuckin dead body.

Romeo pulled up in front of another enormous mansion after a fifteen minutes drive, and she literally jumped out of the car, not bothering to take the umbrella with her.

The doorman opened the small gate, and she ran in.

Both parents are madly rich, so needless to say...this mansion smells like money, too. Just like her mum's.

She rushed up the light-steps stairs, barging straight into her father's room.

It's damn true.

Kelsey is sitting on her father's bed, already stripping, while her father - Rafael, is just coming out of the bathroom in his towel only.

"Xora" Rafael called shockingly, but she's not even looking his way.

Ixora went straight to Kelsey who's smiling with taunt. She grabbed her arm and began trying to pull her away from the bed.

"Let go of me!" Kelsey dragged back.

"Xora!" Rafael shouted, and Ixora faced him in anger, her pretty eyes now furious.

"You're really gonna fûck her? She's my school mate, Serena's bestie!"

"What!" Rafael gasped shockingly again.

Shock number two.

"You sent my boyfriend to jail so it's only right to do all I can to hurt you. Fuckin your father is just the start. I'll get pregnant for him and you'd call me stepmother!" Kelsey yapped.

"I didn't send your boyfriend to jail, it was Evelyn, everyone knows!" Ixora gnarled.

"Yeah but you helped her to testify! You said it in court that day that you saw him doing the murder! Your fake testimony was the main reason my baby was jailed!" Kelsey slammed.

"And now he's out, why don't you just stop this effing shit?" Ixora replied hotly, her ears reddening.

"After suffering behind bars for three years? After you and Evelyn destroyed everything about him? Look, we're only just starting, and you better be ready for me" Kelsey replied, pulling back the straps of her see-through gown before taking her bag.

She faced Ixora whose face already turned red together with her ears.

"I'm gonna fûck your dad, Ixora. I mean it" she pointed a finger at her face before exiting the room.

Ixora stood still for seconds, the stinging words echoing in her head before she finally faced Rafael who's still looking speechless.

"Xora, trust me I didn't know she was your scho-"

"Now I know the reason why mum divorced you" she cut him off coldly, and he went silent guiltily.

"I hate you Rafael!!" She shouted, rushing out.

"Xora!" Rafael ran after her, but she was already out.

She got back in the car with Romeo outside.

"The drive-in cinema" she said, and Romeo moved the car.

"Xora!!" Rafael's voice followed her car as he hollered, but she shut her eyes, fingering her wet strands of hair.

Romeo looked at her closed eyes through the mirror for a while before focusing back on the road.

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[Satan's Heirs Hideaway]

It's an hideaway because it's where they live - guys who already gave their souls to the devil FOR FREE.

They're not the only ones who call themselves Satan's Heirs, everyone else does cos they really are.

They're sons' of important, rich families in this city, and at the same time, they're the most notorious males existing.

Some call them the antichrist, some call them the wolves.

Any bad name you come up with belongs to them, they eat it all up.

They're Warren's friends before he went to jail, and they still are. Their bond is too strong to be broken.

The three of them are in different spots in the devilishly designed house. Wallpapers of burning humans, skulls and bones, black mamba snakes and black money shades are hanging around.

The ceiling design is transparent too, radiating the 3D projection of a thick, black forest.

The lights in the house is rotating from purple to green to red to blue.

Smokes rose to the stiff air from a marijuana kettle on a black table, and the whole house smells like it.

Capri...the silent devil is on the couch, his ringed face hidden behind a magazine as he slumbered.

Ashton...the pop-god is sitting not far from him with a lollipop stick in his mouth.

His pops are specially made, soaked in marijuana from the manufacturing industry, so he's always high, and his tongue is always coloured.

Konstantin, the Russian in the group who's the angry bird is just coming down on the snake-like stairs, his hair falling over his hazel eyes.

Pretty eyes, heartless chest.

Everyone of them feeds on chaos, they breath in darkness and anarchy.

"He's here" Konstantin announced in a ringing voice which resonated.

Capri removed the porn magazine from his face and stood with Ashton at the same time.

The door opened, and the long-awaited member walked in, freezing the already cold air.

He's wearing a matte black hoodie and madly ripped jeans.

The hoodie covered his head, up to his eyes, to half of his face.

The only thing visible is his pink, pale lips. There's a bird on his left shoulder though... A white dove.

Even from a short distance, he looks dead. Nothing is alive inside of him, and it shows.