Raymond opened the door to his apartment, casually walking in and removing his shoes.
Today was one of those rare days where he was all alone, with Ellen taking Erin out for clothes shopping. Raymond had his entire apartment all to himself.
Opening his refrigerator, he let out a sigh.
"I knew this day would come. But I didn't think it would be this fast."
The cloaked man sitting in his living room smiled.
"Rest assured, I have no intention of causing a scene."
"You want anything to drink? I'm afraid I only have water and juice however."
"Oh that's fine. I'm only here for a while."
Grabbing a glass of apple juice for himself, Raymond sat directly across the cloaked man.
"So? What do you want from me?"
Raymond didn't need to use his senses to tell him, just the pure feeling he was giving off was enough.
This man was definitely a demon contractor.
