Therefore, the man before him was nothing more than a puppet! A very dangerous puppet of a demon!“Oh, come now, Connor,” the voice purred with a c...uckle, made obscene by his bubbling chest as he uttered each word. “Is that any way to greet an old friend?” the voice continued.“We were never friends,” Cable replied levelly. “Where are you?” he demanded again.“I should have let those troopers shoot you the night we found you in the desert!” the voice hissed, and blood sprayed from his chest with. Phir neha mere kamre main aa ke mujhe boli ki bhaiya aaj chalo na raat ko theater main night show dekh kar ate hain. Tab maine bola dek yeh bohut khatarnak fantasy hain tu maat kar. Par wo nahi mani. Phir maine bhi ish fantasy main aapna tadka lagadi. Main bohut bar night show main gaya tha toh mujhe pata tha ki woha pe rendiya bhi ati hain.Toh maine use kaha ki tuje main jo dress dungi wohi dress pehen ni hogi phir challenge. Phir main neha ko kaha ki ek transparent saree aur sleeveless blouse. Initial work was sloppy: your powers work at short range, and even then are more akin to strong suggestion at first. You tried some small scale governmental reforms, (who wouldn't?) but several small crises occurred before you had large scale influence down. You'd learned to work behind the people in power, rather than trying to become one yourself. As for how such a thing was even possible, the current theory is a viral cloud that surrounds you and makes nearby parties more susceptible to. ’ ‘Why?’ Joey asked ‘You guys NEVER treat me.’ ‘We just thought you need to take a break since yesterday you dozed off on A-N-A…’ Carl began ‘Shut up…. I’ll go.’ He hissed ‘Well, that was easy.’ Carl whispered to Greg. Days passed by ‘What am I going to wear?’ Ana hissed as she went through her closet, she didn’t have much friends as ever girl she knew either envied her or hated her because they thought she thought she was better than them. But to make it worse she didn’t hesitate to deny it..