The Soul Reaper

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Y/N Was sipping tea outside of a cafe. Someone was holding up the shop with a shotgun, but nobody seemed to care. So Y/N decided to roll with it. He was at one of the few places to rest in this specific district. He had walked to the other side of pentagram city. The air was smoggy here, and lots of shady figures were around. Armored trucks were everywhere. A bullet whizzed past him and killed the sinner holding up the cafe, yet no one batted an eye.

A few minutes went by, and an armored van pulled up and parked. This time, everyone scrammed. Two female sinners walked out, each holding a briefcase. One of them, wearing red tinted glasses, looked at him curiously. Y/N returned the stare, then went back to sipping his tea.

The two sinners walked inside, and everyone ran out another door. Who ever they were, people feared them. One of them talked to an employee and opened their briefcase. Y/N caught a glimpse of a gleaming white gun.

Shady people began to gather near the armored truck the two sinners arrived in. Some van crept up to the driver side, in which a guard looked bored as he scrolled on his hell phone.

The two sinners walked out of the cafe as the shady thugs ambushed the driver, pulling open the door and stabbing him.

Sinner 1: Shit!

The two sinners ran to the van but it drove off before they could reach it. This is when Y/N stepped in. He claimed the soul of the driver and went intangible. He caught up to the van quickly, and grabbed onto it after the soul effect wore off.

Back with the two sinners

Sinner 2: Who was that? And how'd he do that?

Sinner 1: Don't know, don't care. The van is going to the other side of the block. We can cut across an alley and catch it!

The two ran for the alley.

Back with Y/N, he was on all fours holding onto the top of this van. Out of the corner of his eye, he sees the two sinners from the cafe run out of an alley and throw themselves at the moving van.

The first sinner, wearing a white coat, managed to climb onto the van, the second sinner struggled. Y/N grabbed her wrist before she fell off the vans side.

Sinner 2: Thanks.

Sinner 1: Right, so this van has armor everywhere on it, and bulletproof glass.

Y/N: So then what? We can't do much but wait?

Demon 1: Correct.

Both sinners opened their briefcases and discarded them. Sinner 1 had a rifle, and sinner 2 had a silenced pistol. The case was meant for two pistols, but only held one. Both guns gleamed white.

Y/N: Interesting weaponry you got there.

Sinner 1 looked at him with mistrust. Sinner 2 remained neutral.

Y/N: Here's an idea.

He slid a throwing knife out of his pocket and threw it at a random sinner. The sinner doubled over and died as the knife sunk into the back of his neck. The soul appeared above the body.

Y/N: Give me two seconds.

Y/N pulled out two more knives before claiming the soul, and fazing into the van. He sunk his knives into the necks of both sinners, and stopped the van slowly.

The two female sinners climbed off of the van, and emptied the corpses from the front. Y/N got out of the van and claimed the souls, storing them for later.