10-24-2016, 05:09 AM
Firo was a wealthy man though that didn't mean he liked it. His long brown hair was kept in a ponytail and his eyes were blue. They wore the suits that were made for him but he never liked them. There was one thing he liked about this place. There was a special servant, a rather interesting being. They had claimed to be a demon and honestly Firo believed em. Though he had to play ignorant when around his father; as it was due to that man that the demon was here. Firo might've been twenty five years old, but his father was trying to groom him to take over the company. A company he didn't want but it was how it was.
Still, sneaking about the large house. He searched for the demonic servant. The two had been spending time together and honestly, Firo was wondering if they were merely using him. Well if he could find em, he'd ask for certain. Peeking into a room, he couldn't see anything in this room. Where were they?
Still, sneaking about the large house. He searched for the demonic servant. The two had been spending time together and honestly, Firo was wondering if they were merely using him. Well if he could find em, he'd ask for certain. Peeking into a room, he couldn't see anything in this room. Where were they?