A view of the devil's office

Sofia's POV

Caressing my aching heart gently, I placed a foot forward when the figure walked past. I wanted earnestly for Enzo to walk past and when he finally did, I stepped out of my hiding place, running after him.

"You almost fainted out there, why are you so scared?" He asked, with a glint on his face.

I glared at him, not wanting to say another word out of my lips. I couldn't do that, not at this moment.

"I wouldn't want to be caught, so can you walk faster?" I glanced around at intervals, still worried that someone might catch up with us.

" This is it" he stepped in front of a room, pulling it open. It was as though I was blown into a different world.

Unlike most rooms which I knew most kids were used to, Enzo's room was different, painted gray and green, somehow although I have always been of the opinion that those two colors didn't match.

Somehow what I was seeing here made me have change of mind.

"This is yours?" I asked with my mouth wide agape,

" Yes" he answered,