Diva’s POV
“Web-Web…Ster…” I stuttered and blinked my eyes as he helped me stand straight in front of him.
“He broke my strings, where is he?” Webster removed his cloak and clenched his fist. The sharp strings that were entwined around his fingers , shined in the sunlight as I wondered how to answer him.
“Well if you know all that then you should also be knowing that he ran away after he killed father’s monster,” I gulped and hoped that he would believe me but whom was I fooling? Webster was the most skilled and strongest hypnosis artist in father’s circus. Though he spoke very less and was hot tempered, it was his strings and talent of hypnotising his victims that got him a place in father’s prestigious circus.
“Don’t lie to me,” He grinded his teeth and snorted like an angry bull.
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