I wondered what would happen to me if he pulled the trigger. Would I go to yet another afterlife? Would I just respawn as though in an infinite loop? Or would eternal blackness be my fate?
I stared down the barrel of the gun at the greasy demon holding it. I could hear my heartbeat pounding in my ears as I balled my hands into fists. I didn't want my last moments to show my fear.
The demon's lip curled upwards in a sneer, "Such a dumb bitch."
My response was to give him a defiant grin. My reaction seemed to take him off guard, his eyes widening a bit and his hand holding the gun shook slightly. I kept my eyes locked on his, taking a step forward. This seemed to unnerve him even more.
"Stay right where you fucking are." The demon spat, the gun shaking more noticeably now.
"Of course," I replied, a small smile beginning to play at the edges of my lips.
The demon was becoming more unnerved by the second. Apparently he was not used to his victims acting this way, and normally I could understand why. However, he did not see the Radio Demon standing behind him like I could.
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