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Revenge Deal With The Devil

Curses that are placed on people works on some and doesn't work on some, that depends on how aggrieved the curser that decides to lay the curse. Amelia Smith in her agitation as she felt her life slipping away after the death of her child, laid a curse on her scum of a husband and his mistress that her spirit would forever hunt them. Then the devil himself decided to grace the curse and gave her the opportunity to transmigrate to hunt her husband and his mistress getting double portion of the things that were taken from her no matter the consequences and repercussions she must get her revenge. But he really there just to help, or for his own personal interest. "Give it up, you can't run from me no matter how you try." The devil breathed into Amelia's ears heavily trying to contain his anger. "You are mine, and mine alone." He yelled turning his back at Amelia, ripping the heart of the human that stood beside him with his sharp nails.

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REVENGE GAME HUNT

"MARCY!!" Mrs Johnson yelled out seeing Marcy slump back on the bed, "What is wrong with you get up?" Mrs Johnson said shaking her roughly.

The entire house hold was in uproar trying to run around and get things done.

"All this running around would not get things done, call the doctor." Mr Johnson said calmly without much emotion on his face.

On cue, Mrs Johnson turned to look at one of the servants, "Go call the doctor dimwit!! " Mrs Johnson yelled agitated as she drew Marcy closer to her body trembling with fear of the unknown.

Mr Johnson threw a meaningful glance at everywhere before heading back out of the room, paying to heed to the Mother and daughter pair on the bed.

The dark figure that walked out of Marcy room earlier had gone out into the front porch admiring the view of it for a while before walking away as soon as he could.

"It is all that damned devil fault I had to deal with this, could he not be more careful in doing things for once in his life." The figure cursed aggressively before fading away into nothing.

The figure suddenly reappeared beside a man that was adjusting his suit tie carefully making sure it was well aligned.

"I trust you did your job well enough Leviton." The man man said sensing the presence of the other person in the room.

"Hilter, this is not acceptable why are you clinging onto this woman, is it just because she looks like her, they are not the same person you need to get over this obsession of yours." Leviton said in a distressed tone.

"Brother, it is best if you mind your business I am not sure how long my patience with you could last if you keep butting your damn nose into what I do, my Lia would always be my Lia and no one else, you got that?" Hilter said coldly as his hands paused what they were doing glaring at the mirror to look at Leviton that was behind him.

"What if she is alive?" Leviton asked in a low voice.

"Shut up." Hilter said with his eyes closed as if trying not to remember something that was dear to him as pain etched on his face.

"Brother am asking you, what if Ophelia is alive, what will you do then?" Leviton pressed on.

"I. Said. SHUT UP!!!" Hilter roared turning to look at Leviton scattering all the things on the table and due to his yell the mirror as well broke.

Dark clouds loomed in the room as both brothers feeling were sour, "You do not deserve Opehlia love brother, if you could do this you really do not deserve it." Leviton said lowly.

Due to Hilter sense of hearing he was able to catch a wind of what Leviton said and a whoosh sound was heard.

"Tell me if I do not deserve her love, tell me who does, you?" Hilter asked as his eyes turned gold and they shone brightly, he choked Leviton with his hands raising him up, his hands gripping tightly like it would snap his neck at any moment.

After much contemplation, Hilter let Leviton down, "Do not let today repeat itself again or I do not promise to keep your life just because you are my brother, I am the devil and I show no mercy to those who goes against me." Hilter squatted to Leviton level with his eyes glinting with mischievousness inside them as he patted the coughing Leviton head.

As Hilter left, another figure exited from the darkness, "You should know that Ophelia is brother sore spot yet you keep mentioning her around him." The figure snickered at Leviton who was glaring at the path Hilter followed.

"What, I want our brother back that is just it, ever since he meet that Ophelia, he changed from his devil self and started showing people mercy all because he wanted to gain her favour and now that she is gone he still does not want to let her go, what a pathetic life." Leviton said getting up and dusting his clothes like nothing spectacular happened.

"You are just jealous at the fact brother got Ophelia and you had to watch their romance story bloom while you sat there and watch." The figure shrugged, hearing his words, Leviton clenched his hands tight into a fist as he tried to calm his anger.

"That is enough Max, get dressed for the party." Leviton said after a long pause.

"See how it feels when your sore spot is touched, I say you give brother a break just as you need healing so does he." Max said before walking out.

Leviton stood at the same spot for a while thinking of what Max has just said with a clenched fists and his eyes going red.

After a while Leviton let out a low chuckle that brought to view his fangs that adores his mouth.

"How would he heal when that is what I wanted all along." Leviton said closed his eyes before opening them again as it returned to it's normal blue colour.

IN A BALLROOM

Amelia hissed as she looked at the elegant arrangement made for an announcement party, was it too extravagant.

On her way out of the house, Amelia researched on Marcus and found out he was holding an announcement ceremony that was open to all, luckily for Amelia she brought her bank card with her, so she immediately headed to go shop for clothes, she could not appear haggard could she?

After picking up a befitting cloth, Amelia headed to the location of the party only to meet such extravagant decorations.

Amelia knew that she was not alive in her own body anymore but still seeing her money spent this way was really something painful to experience.

Amelia sneaked to go the back of the ballroom and opened up her laptop waiting for the right time to perform, it was time for the revenge game hunt to begin.

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