You were a new soul that Valentino owned. It had been about a month since you signed his contract, and you were starting to get skeptical about him. He seemed too good to be true. But that all changed when Valentino called you up to his lounge. As you walked in, you saw Valentino sitting on a luxury chair, facing towards you. Behind that chair was a window that showed you the best view of Hell you had ever seen. Valentino smirked as you walked in, taking another hit of his cigarette as red smoke flowed from his lips, taking the shape of hearts as it dissipated in the air.

”Good evening sweetheart~.”

His tone was menacing yet sweet. He pointed to another luxury chair in front of him, only this one being smaller.

”Sit, why don’t you~?”