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"What do you know about the Cunningham's ?" Haven slammed his hands down glaring at me, he has toothpaste white hair and grey eyes and a chiseled jawline.

Darren leaned against the frames of the door studying my figure I just stayed still and remained numb.

I was in a room it was painted black with only a light beaming in the middle of the room.

"Why won't you say anything, we can kill you if you don't give us answers." he blabbed while I rolled my eyes.

"Then kill me already at least it's better than inhaling your terrible breath, take a mint or mouth wash before you fucking yell at me for three hours straight." I smirked while he sniffed out his breath and backed away.

He walked over to Darren whispering something but I couldn't hear anything, he left the room leaving me and Darren alone, I put my head down avoiding eye contact with him.

He took a chair and sat facing me with a calm look.

"Hi.." he started off I slowly put my head back up to look at him, his eyes s
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