An office including a center table surrounded with bookshelves. A man was sitting on the boss's chair reviewing some files he was handsome, tall, and had a gym body. It's like he took a shower recently. His hair fell on his forehead. No one can even think this is the devil, then another man enters.
" Devil, Mr. Harry wants to meet you."
" Tell him I am busy Jones"
" It's important. It's about the oil company. You have to meet him once."
" Hmm, what are his perspectives?"
He wants you to sign the oil company agreement."
" And why would I do so", there was a pause, "Oil company is no doubt beneficial but you know how it's been established?"
Jones shook his head.
" Devil continued to talk," By the help of offshore companies. The oil company isn't worth it. I would not sign the agreement. Tell Harry I would not sign it till death."
" What if he forced us devil?"
" Can someone force you, Jones?" Jones smirked and answered, "Not really" Both of them smiled.
Jones left the room. Devil stood up and moved to the window behind his chair, and a notification shone up his phone's screen.
He grabbed the keys and headed out of his office.
Soon he was on the track with other bike racers. The announcement was made and the race started. Devil with his Ninja (bike) completed the first lap, and then the second. Time passed, It was the last lap. When the racers reached half of it, a kid crawled into the center of the track, and the cameras focused. Devil was about to reach the finish line but he saw a kid and heard a scream, " Save my daughter!"
Ninja's speed was extraordinary, it was impossible to stop with such a great speed. but Devil jumped off the bike and held the kid in his arms as he hugged her. The bike crashed. But in the whorls of dust, he was on the ground, and the kid in his arms. A girl ran towards him and took the kid. The devil was bleeding. He got wounded. There was a rash on his left arm and back. His head was injured and a thin stream of blood was flowing passing his beard cheek and neck toward his white shirt.
" Thank you so much for saving my sister's daughter"
" No problem", just a short reply. He was not expressive, he always replied with short phrases and words, that's why people thought that he was mysterious and rude. The devil lost the race but saved the child.
Devil took his bike and went away from the track. The girl was standing there still.
A girl arrived," Ava my daughter?"
" She is right sis", Ava handed the kid to her mother.
" Come on let's go home."
Ava and her sis went back home.
Devil was again in his office.
" Devil, what happened?" Jones came towards him.
" I am fine", then he headed towards his room grabbed his bag, and said," Jones I am going home, meet me tomorrow at 11.00 a.m."
Jones nodded his head. Laila entered the room. She was shocked.
"What happened Devil". No answer.
" Jones?"
" I don't know Lail"
" He's injured, take him to hospital"
" Will he listen to me?", asked Jones
They both could do nothing.
" Jones", Laila asked again, " Does he have a heart?"