after refusing to kill innocent civilians I was sent to Mars with my friend who only calls herself Doom and my beautiful Bunny Daisy but now that the demons killed her I have to RIP AND TEAR to bring Daisy back to life while at the same time making...
I tied the girl up a few minutes later she was coming too and she saw me sitting in a chair staring at her with a gun in my hands I thought of about putting a bullet in her head then again she did call for help she is doesn't necessarily look evil but she is a demon that's a fact
Grrrraaaaa what do I do
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The demon girl started to stir awake looking at her surroundings she realized that she was tied up and then looked over to see a man wearing weird looking armor and holding a gun she instinctively got scared and tried breaking out of her bindings
This caught Y attention he looked over to the girl and put his gun up to her she stopped trying to break free and looked at him he was still contemplating on whether to shoot her or not
Girl: w w what did d d do you want
Y was caught off guard the demon just spoke
Y: you can speak
Girl: are you another one of those religious psychopaths
Y: no I'm very pissed off person with a gun in my hands
Girl: w..well what do you want
Y: a reason
Girl: a reason for what
Y: A reason why I shouldn't put a bullet in this demon's brain
The girl looked around like she was confused
Girl: what demon
Y: you
Her reaction:
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She looked at me with an insanely angry expression
Girl: (mumbling something)
Y: what
Girl: I said DON'T CALL ME A DEMON (snap)
She broke all the ropes I had her in I was about to raise my gun up but she managed to get to me she held my right arm which had the gun then she got a hold of my left wrist and I was trying to get out of her grip while she was struggling to keep me there I then look into her giant eye
Girl: DON'T YOU EVER THINK I'M LIKE THEM I AM NOT A DEMON
She then started looking at the floor tearing up her grip started loosening she eventually let go when I backed up she fell on her knees in the floor and started to cry
Girl: (crying) I..I.. I'm..not like them (crying)
Why is she crying at this point not only is she not a threat but now I feel like an asshole for making a girl cry I put my gun away and walked up to her
Y: look I'm sorry what I said but if you're not a demon then what exactly are you
