„What are you?“, the little girl asks, while fidgeting on her pink dress. I don‘t move. Never have I ever seen such a creature before. It tingles my inner senses. I don‘t know what it is, it‘s damn annoying.
„Nobody good.“, I say with my scratchy voice. Why am I even talking to this girl? Usually I just do my job. They come, I take their souls out of their bodys and that’s it. No talking, it even ...
I am drunk. How did I get here? I don‘t know. What do I do here? I don‘t know. Shit.
„Are you ready?“, my friend asks. His eyes travel over my face and then I see concern flickering up in his visage, „Are you drunk?“
I don‘t answer. I just look at him, suddenly it‘s damn funny to see him here and a smirk plays around my lips.
„Shit!“, he murmurs, „What do we do now?“
„I don‘t know, you tell me.“, ...
„There you are.“, I say as I look in the mirror and see the monster that I am.
„You greet me like a friend.“, the monster smirks at me and a glimpse of irritation flickers in his golden eyes.
„What else could you be?“, I ask in a hopeless voice. I lift my hand and tap my fingers on the mirrorglas and so does he.
„Well, everything else. _Friend_ was the least I could‘ve ever expect you to say. What...
„I hate you.“, I say with a dry voice. Why the hell did I follow him out here? This path could possibly be my end. And This isn‘t at all what I always imagined as my place to die.
„I know. But that doesn‘t matter.“, he says, a grin playing around his lips.
„What are you up to? Killing me? Right here?“, I take a step closer. Big mistake. I instantly smell his typical scent and goosebumbs start to r...