Bob Styler was nervous.

He was currently looking for his step-daughter.

However, he was nervous because Samantha was out in the cold winter without anything but a shirt and a pair of pants.

No…

“Damn kid, if you die out there, the police are going to trouble me!” Though Bob.

……………………..

Through his life, Bob was always… the stupid child.

Born in a rich family, he had a silver spoon feed since he was born.

He was the youngest son of the Styler family and was the most spoiled one as well.

His oldest sister as well as his oldest brother were both in England, managing their own companies, that was why, the responsibility was for him to continue the family business.

Or that was the plan…

“Fucking piece of shit, you can’t do anything well!”

His father gave all hopes on him went he had his four car incident, so he send him to Oxford, hoping that he would, at the very least, not embarrass the family name.

He managed to graduate as an architect?

Yes.

It was by his own merit?

No.

At the end, his father had to pay so he could, at the very least, graduated.

His father gave all hopes on his son and send him to managed a small company that he had.

That was when he met Samantha’s mother in a meeting at work.

He rarely went to one because he didn’t like to socialize with people with, according to him, lower status.

However, he just happened to go that day.

At one glance, the beauty of Samantha’s mother, captive him.

………………………………

“Fuck! Why Is this happening! I didn’t even hit her that hard!” Though Bob.

“If she is dead… fuck! Father will kill me! No, would he even help me cover?”

Bob anxiety grew larger and larger, the more he thought about the repercussions.

“If I hide her body… yeah, maybe in the construction, nobody would ever find her…”

With those dangerous thoughts run in the snow, trying to find Samantha.

After running for about more than half an hour, Bob couldn’t run anymore and, in a nearby park, he sat on a bench, catching his breath.

“God damn it!” Shouted Bob.

“Bob”

“Who!?”

When he was lost in his thoughts, a voice came from out of nowhere.

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“Who is it!?”

“Come here”

Bob’s eyes flashed a light of red, as he walked towards the voice.

Going deeper into threes.

Bob felt in a trance as he walked deeper into the woods.

Although the park wasn’t big, as Bob walked deeper, the trees grew bigger and bigger, making it look more like a forest rather than a park.

Bob walked like a zombie until he arrived near a small lake.

“Samantha?”

When Bob woke up from his trance, he saw Samantha at the center of the lake.

She was standing in the middle of the water as he looked at Bob.

Bob didn’t notice but Samantha’s pupil was crimson red.

“Fucking brat, so you were here!”

“Come here! Now!” Shouted Bob.

Samantha looked at Bob and made a smirk.

Like she was looking at a clown.

Bob notice this and he gritted his hands in anger.

“You dare to mock me!?”

However, at that moment, the smile on Samantha grew bigger.

She took one step towards him and.

“As you wish”

Samantha took another step towards Bob.

In an instant, black wings appeared on the back of Samantha.

“I will go to you”

Samantha started to walk towards Bob.

“Wait…”

Samantha’s figure grew bigger the nearer he came to Bob.

At first, she was at the size of a normal child.

However, went she was half-way through, she was now at the size of a normal adult.

“Stop!”

Bob wanted to run; however, his legs were freeze on the ground.

“Don’t come any closer!”

As Samantha reached the shore of the lake, her figure was almost 2.5 meters.

Her figure had disfigured as well, making her look more like a monster rather than a human.

“Ah…Ah…”

Bob was crying of fear as he fell on his butt.

The figure of Samantha walked until she was just one step away from Bob.

“M…M…M…Monster!”

Samantha’s smile grew up until her ear, making her face look like a pumpkin on Halloween.

Her eyes were crimson red as she looked down at Bob.

“HAHAHAHA” Samantha’s figure laughed like a maniac at Bob’s seeing.

Her nails grew bigger until it was like claws and…

With deeper and demonic voice…

She said…

“It’s time to play a game”