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David's POV

“Do I know you?” Layzay asked Ozul, confused, as soon as we stormed into his inner champer. He had some few guards with him in there and I breathed out. He was seated on the stool, a woody woody table was before him. On the table he had some creepy stuffs which I didn't bother to check them out. All I wanted was to stared into his eyes.

Stepping closer to him, I could sniffed his scent and it felt I have met him earlier.

His eyes stared repeatedly at Ozul as he moved up to his table.

“Maybe.” Ozul said simply to him and he scoffed....