PEST WOULD FINALLY BE GONE

"Look at the mess you made just down." A black haired guy came out of the dark scolding the handsome man.

"Well clean up like you always do, how is that my business." The man said nonchalantly before shrugging.

"Hilter, you know your decision can cause havoc in all realms, yet you still do it, why?" The black haired man asked with curiosity and concern on his face.

"Leviton, if not that you are my brother, if anyone else asked me that question, they would be dead by now." Hitler said coldly as his back disappeared into the night, leaving a worried man to clean up the mess he had just made.

BACK AT THE JOHNSON'S VILLA

Amelia woke up and stretched happily as she was relieved that the so called devil did not disturb her the previous night and allowed her to have peaceful sleep.

Yawning while covering her mouth, Amelia headed to the bathroom to do her daily routines, as she washed face bending her head down, a shadow reflected in the mirror looking cold and elegant as ever.

"I see you seem to be happy that I left." A voice grumbled grudgingly.

"You are back?" Amelia said as if trying more of a statement than a question, guess this day started of on the wrong foot.

"Will you not ask me where I have been since yesterday?" Hilter asked dissatisfied at the lack of attention he was receiving.

"What does that have to do with me?" Amelia asked back using her towel to pat her face as she glared into the mirror, this time around the devil was not completely invisible to her as she could see his figure but his face was still dark and could not be seen by her clearly.

"You are quite skinny for a devil." Amelia chuckled after taking in his look.

"Wait you can see me?" Hilter asked confused at what he just heard, was she just toying with him or she can really see him.

"Of course I can see you or else why would I talk, except your face though, I can not see your face clearly yet." Amelia said looking back at the devil weirdly, was he not the one that allowed her to see him, why was he pretending to be shocked or was this a way to get under her skin again.

"Who did you come in contact with recently?" The devil asked as his eyes shone red but dimmed back almost immediately as they held a murderous look within them.

"Who else but the Johnsons, I have not left this place since you left yesterday." Amelia said irritated before turning back to the mirror to make sure that she had properly dried her hair up.

"Who ever came close to you yesterday, stay away from that person they are dangerous." Hilter warned as he hid his worried tone perfectly making it sound as if he was bossing her around.

"Go fuck around and mind your own business." Amelia's hand that was touching her eyebrows paused as she rolled her eyes.

"You are business." Hilter husky voice sounded.

"If you are talking about that deal, is there not way to make it null or we make another deal, I do not think I can stand being your so called bride any longer." Amelia shrugged not bothering to look at the figure any longer and walked past him like he was not even present.

As Amelia passed him, Hilter got a whiff of her scent, she has not change at all since all these years, always running away from him and looking for the opportunity to be apart from him, as for why he never knew.

"So you are just going to ignore me now?" Hilter asked irritated, did this woman know who he was at all, he was a fucking devil that kills without mercy and treat people as his stepping stone to get what he wants and yet he is here being ignored and there is nothing he could do about it.

"When you are ready to renegotiate, you can head back to me." Amelia answered applying makeup to her face not paying attention to the sour being at her back.

"Where are you headed to." Hilter asked with a frown on his face, was this woman ignoring him so she could go for an outing, or maybe she had fallen in love again and that was why she was eager to break off the deal with him.

"Me?" Amelia asked pointing to herself, "Well I am going to wreck a show." She continued on before heading outside not giving the stunned man inside a chance to speak again.

"Well, well, let us see where you are headed at, i just hope it's not with a man because if it is, I can not guarantee his survival." Hilter revealed a deadly smirk and slowly faded away into nothing, while a certain figure under the bed had a ashen expression.

Marcy could just believe what she had just seen at all, it was simply just unbelievable and a sealed deal to being the only heiress of the Johnson's family, finally everything would be her's and that damn Amalia would be gone for good and for the betterment of everyone.

Marcy was so happy she had decided to sneak into the room while Amelia was sleeping and decided to hide under the bed, if she had not taken the risk then how would she had discovered such a juicy secret, Marcy was very sure that Mr and Mrs Johnson would be every irritated at this fact and would definitely oust Amelia from the house, everything would definitely be hers and only hers no one else to claim.

The pest would finally be gone, what a good riddance.

Marcy crawled out the bed and shuddered as she felt that overbearing presence again that have her goosebumps but due to the joy in her heart, Marcy erased the feeling and skipped off happily ready to share what she had just found out.