Skender was on his way to his room when he came across Rayven. The demon pushed past him causing their shoulders to collide without looking at him.
"Rayven." Skender stopped him.
Rayven turned around looking annoyed. He gave him a 'what now?' look.
"Do you have a problem?" Skender asked. "Use your tongue."
"I am more of an action person." Rayven retorted.
The demon definitely had a problem with him. He couldn't blame him. Things always turned left when he was finally going right. That was with everything in his life.
"You know I didn't want you to get punished instead of me." Skender said.
"What you want, need or think are of no importance to me. Only what you do."
Skender nodded. "I am trying. We are all being punished and if you didn't know I am being punished for being negligent when I am suddenly given all these responsibilities."
