“You can’t be here,” he said. “Vampires only.” I grinned a sadistic smile.

“Is Death allowed?” The boy’s face didn’t change.

“Yeah, sure, your Death,” he muttered. “Listen, I’ve got better things to do, so just fuck off.” I rolled my eyes.

“Oh, yeah, okay, well, bye I guess,” I muttered, slowly turning around. But as I walked away, I slowly snapped my fingers, focusing on the boy. A moment later, I heard a thud. I turned around to see him lying on the ground. I smiled slightly, walking back toward the corpse. In a quick motion, I stepped over the body and walked inside.

Being Death has its perks.