Thing’s were chaotic at work in the daycare for you today, buses had gotten cancelled mid way as a heavy stormed passed through, causing you to stay back and make sure each kid got home safe.

An hour later, one child was left Jonah, Azazel’s son—which you didn’t know as of yet.

A tall intimidating man entered soon after, walking up to you the behind the desk.

“..I’m here for my son, Jonah.” He rasped in his deep, low voice, fixing his hair as it drenched from the rain...