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Kali The look of disbelief and hopelessness on Arthur's is priceless. “ I did everything. You can’t play me like this, Ken, I deserve what you promised me!” He lashes out. “ Did we write it on paper?” Ken asks, arching his single brow. Arthur attempts to stand up from the chair, but that one deadly look from Ken has him staying rooted to his chair. He can’t even fight, yet he was busy making deals with the devil. Arthur purses his lips. Ken had planned this from the beginning. “ If you don’t have any proof of me promising you what you said I promised you then there is nothing we can do about it.” States Ken as he glares at Arthur. I purse my lips to keep the bubble of laughter from bursting out. I am not in a better situation either, though this is something I can laugh about