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I turn. I see him. He hasn't changed since he threw me in that river. I point my riffle at him. 

"Give it your best shot." He smiled.

I shoot him. It hits his shoulder, but it heals immediately.

"You really are a powerful demon." I say.

"How observant." He grinned.

"I take it you killed them?" I say.

"Guilty as charged."

"Why'd you bring me here?"

"To talk." 

"And? I can hardly imagine you didn't call me here not to kill me."

"If I wanted to kill you, I would've done so already." His voice deepens and he flicks his tongue at me. 

I draw back.

"How's your wound? I doubt it's healing." 

I glare at him. He walks over to me. I draw back. His eyes glow red, and he sticks his tongue out.

"Why is it always me? What the fuck do you want with me?!" I yell.

He stops. He lets out a laugh. His laugh echos. His tongue sticks out. 

"Oh, my dear boy. It's always been about you. You and I are alike." 

My eyes widen. I stare at him. He emanates red fire from him. He smiles and his teeth were like daggers. I start to shake. I've never been more scared until right now. I back away from him.

"You and I can be great in Hell. Which is why-" He starts.

I shoot him again. My Shadow grows horns and shoots at him. He swats him like a fly. I get pushed into a corner. He leans against me. His mouth was near my ear.

"Which is why I'm gonna kill you." His voice deepens.

I couldn't breathe. I start to shiver. He then walks off. I didn't even try to stop him. My breath quickens.