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Finding his Doll

Muntaha was brought back from his thought by the shrieking of his personal phone. He sighed out loud and received the phone with a frown on his face. The frown did nothing to mar his handsome face but it was enough to scar his subordinate for it symbolized the calm before the storm.

Muntaha threw the phone to the wall after a few moment of silently listening to the other person on the phone. This was why he needed something to keep him occupied. He needs someone to play with and release all his frustrations on. He needed someone to break like he has done with all the other birds.