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"Of course, Young Master," Sterling answered, and his lips curved into a slight smile, perhaps the frightening expression Kanjo ever made. It was safer for everyone when he showed no emotion at all. "Please, do not look out the window."

They had already been traveling fast. Now, Sterling pressed the accelerator straight down into the floor, and the car shot forwards. A human would already have crashed, but Sterling was not - and had never been - human. There was no danger of a crash for him. He sped around corners, dodged cars, occasionally rode up on strips of sidewalk not inhabited by civilians. He drove like a maniac. A supernatural maniac. No police man could have caught him.

And no one got hurt.
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Youngjae sighed quietly and leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms as he stared out the window. "Go fast," he growled. "Or we'll be late..."
He said it out of necessity, not because he wanted to make it to the company on time. He honestly did not care. He hated his employees. They always tried to take advantage of him, and they simply did not seem to learn that it was impossible. They would never take advantage of him. He was too smart, and more than that, he had a demon butler at his side who would willingly murder anyone who annoyed him. A little too willingly, in fact...