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Divian followed Ryan to the sitting room by the decent-sized window and stood behind him. "Where do you live?" When the man made no signs of speaking, Divian took the spot next to him.

"Kid....

He was getting rather impatient with Ryan's behavior. Of course, if he were in that same position he would be the same if not worse. But he just didn't have the patience for it. He was a demon after...

Rolling his eyes, Divian sighed an annoyed breath, "Tell me you're joking...you- oh my..Ok, if you promise to stop being so fucking annoying, I'll go get your stupid cat."

He pushed the plate...

Divian chuckled at the seemingly empty threat, "Really, I've heard you say that but you haven't done shit." He chuckled lightly before pushing Ryan into a chair at the table and then moved to the...

"Oh my f-..Shut the fuck up!" Divian let his eyes close and he cast another spell, this time Ryan was unable to speak. He could attempt all he wanted, but no sound would be produced.

"Listen very...

He felt the chain tug him to a stop, so he turned to see what the cause was and found Ryan sitting. In the middle of the alley. "Oh my g- get up! Don't be such a kid- GOD!" he yanked the chain rather...

"I'm not crazy. I'm fucking desperate. There's a difference." He yanked on his end of the chain and began to walk them both out the back door. They would be taking the least crowded route home.
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Divian had been to work an hour early, unable to stop thinking about Ryan and what he might possibly be. His entire work day was spent trying not to stare at the others back while he continued...

Like everyday, Divian walked home. The walk was about eight minutes and it took him straight through Central Park, which he loved to do. He may not have wanted to be here, but it had its perks, one...

Divian followed quietly behind Ryan, not wanting him to know he was there. He couldn't shake the image of the scars from his head. He stopped at the doorway, only leaving it cracked. He could faintly...

Divian was a little thrown off from the attitude he received. "Hey man, chill. It was just a question." He left quickly after that, throwing one last glance at Ryan's now clothed back before turning...

"Yeah, yeah, I'll be in charge of training you today. Just throw on that shirt on the table over there and grab an apron. There should be a notepad in the front pocket." After pointing out all of the...

Today was turning out like every other; the breakfast rush was decent, the lunch rush was horrendous, and the dinner rush was somewhere in between. The lunch rush, however, was Divian's favorite. He...