Or... could it be those pact holders who made pacts with demons, forming symbiotic relationships with them,Watching the boss, eyes wide with terror, stare at him before clutching his neck and collapsing, writhing on the ground like a fat, juicy maggot, Jack sighed helplessly. He turned around, flipped the sign to "CLOSE", pulled down the curtain, and locked the door behind him.,So Old Jack felt completely defeated in that moment.。