THE MONSTER'S TWISTED MIND

I hope this idiot called Ejay does not plan on inconveniencing me like this again. We had a deal; he should stick to its terms. I planned a few things to do from morning until midday before getting ready to come to the club. I have my music to take care of. But here I am, nine thirty, and I am in the club already. Aside from me, I feel it was too early to leave those two gross ladies alone. I hope they do not kill each other before I return.

"Good morning!" I greet Ajay at the entrance.

"Good morning. You are looking so bright today. This place was really suffocating you, huh?" He teased.

"Am I too obvious?" I ask.

"For someone like me, yes." He confidently says:

"Mmh. I will try to hide it a little. Anyway, did anything happen?" I implore.

"Here? Why?" He seems clueless.

"Well, because I thought I was supposed to report at five until Ejay called me to rush down here." I explain.

"Not that I know of. Maybe he just missed you." That's a disgusting joke now.

"Oh, please! Where is he?"