CONCERNING DIEGO

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Davian rolled his eyes for the first time as he drove home. The first five buttons of his shirt was undone giving a clean view of his chest, the thick ink on his chest standing out proudly. The car was slightly cold as the Air Conditioner was turned on. His face was its usual, cold and unyielding. But then the middle of his brows kept squeezing up in a frown.. Aeris was at the back and she kept saying now and then, having mood swings like a pregnant woman. One moment she was laughing and the next, she was crying and the next she would just stay silent like nothing was wrong and the next... She would sound absolutely normal and OK. "Uahhhh.. Drive slowly.. You heart Black Devil... You want me to throw-up, huh... You want me to do that..." Alora slurred drunkenly throwing her arms ab

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