Devon’s POV
“Ahhhhhhh!” A shitty woman’s voice almost shattered my damned eardrums with her hyperbolized hypnotical scream. Instantly, my perfectly molded palms reach for my ears to lessen the impact.
Just what the f*ck was that all about? For my almost thirty years of existence of occasionally habiting this house, I knew better than anyone else that this is no place to hear excessive volume of screams especially that of a woman.
My intrigued hormones told me to search for the origin of that disturbing screams. Instead of sliding right of the corridor, I choose to go left where my intuition leads me.
And I was damn right! F*cking right!
Throughout the years, all I could ever hear from everyone is that I’m the Dexigrous blackest sheep, fun-goer, responsibility-escaper and most of al
