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Danison had been sacked again, he gritted his teeth angrily while throwing away his suitcase. This was the 3rd time just this month! He knew the Johnsons were toying with him somehow, why they hadn’t come to get his Elly was a mystery, but no matter what, his Elly was his! They could go burn in hell.

His mother and Elen didn’t know this, they thought that he still had a stable job as a teacher, but that was the first job he lost.

He had been asked plenty of times to be a model or actor but he had refused simply because although he suspected the Johnsons knew his whereabouts but wasn’t sure and he couldn’t risk it, for now.

Rubbing his hair back he scuffled it up before walking home, he looked at the message that mother-fucking bastard sent him and sneered, like he’d dare go, sending a bold written ‘FUCK YOU’, he left.

However, the next day after another job interview he overheard one of the interviewers talking to someone on the phone that he had made sure he- Danison wouldn't get