Wrong Shop

Unlike the usual office flooded with busy people, Darius came inside the building without even encountering a single person. The doors are wide open, but it doesn’t feel like it is giving its welcome to visitors. He didn’t bother being paired with ghosts, that’s why he went straight to the head covenant’s office and sees Silvestre smoking out the window, the same thing he always does.

Darius went beside “Can I have some smoke?” Darius asked as he opens his palm towards Sivlestre.

“I’m not informed that you’re a smug one.”

“I’m just trying one. You’re always saying that this is your comfort. Well, this is the time to prove it,” Darius said. Silvestre didn’t hesitate to give him a stick of cigar. Just after Silvestre lit it, Darius inhaled the smoke like a water diver. His diaphragm twists, making him cough loud smokes continuously. His airless vomit made Silvestre laughs har

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