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"It's Ross," I state and watch her shadow morph into a human form, wearing the cutest white sundress with dark purple tulips. Her hair has grown out a bit and falls just above her breasts now.It has the most beautiful natural wave to it. I morph back into my human form and smile down at her.
"You better not be lying," she states.
"I would never lie to you. You know this. He is all yours to reap if you want him."
"Of course I want that son of a bitch. I can't wait to see the look on his dumbass face when I show up as my shadow self and then transform into my human self right before his eyes. It should terrify the shit out of him. Fucker deserves so much worse, but I'll take what I can get."
He deserves to burn in hell for the things he did to her. It doesn't matter what kind of atonement he made throughout the rest of his life. Sometimes, there are things and ways you affect people that you just can't make amends for. With any luck, he will be in and out of our realm in no time.
"We can go whenever you're ready. His name is at the very top of the list."
She wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me close. Instantly my cock strains in my pants, longing to be inside her. She raises up on her tiptoes to bring her soft lips to mine, and I lose myself in her, taking every little bit she is willing to give. When she finally pulls back, she smiles.
"When we get back, I am going to take care of that." She drops her arms from my neck and takes a step back, casually grazing one of her hands along the outline of my cock.
Before I have a chance to respond, she transforms back to her shadow form and dissipates from my line of sight. I shake my head and follow suit, already knowing where she is going.
We appear in an old one-story house that has maybe a total of four rooms and is extremely dilapidated. The roof has several small tarps being held down by large stones. I don't know how they haven't fallen. The house is a complete shit hole, but it doesn't matter; we're not here for a hotel stay. We're going to get this son of a bitch and get our asses back to the cemetery so I can drive my cock into her aching cunt.
I glance over at her, and she disappears again, so I follow. When I appear next, we are inside the home, planted right in the living room. There's a couch and an old coffee table with drugs sprawled out across the entirety of it, but not much else. This fucker’s demise is front and center for us to see. The spoon and lighter are still sitting on the table. We stand there for a moment, looking at his dead body before his soul reveals itself to us.
"Who the fuck are you?" he spits.
"Your end," Lena tells him, and I can tell she is going to remember this moment forever.
"My end?" he questions, turning to see his dead body on the couch. "What the fuck? I'm dead?"
"You sure as fuck are you slimy piece of shit. We are here to reap your soul and lead you to your purpose. With any luck, you will find it quickly, and the demon will take you to where you truly belong," Lena spits, her tone flat and vicious.
"I'm not going anywhere with the two of you."
"You're right. You're not going anywhere with the two of us, but you are going with me," Lena says as she shifts to her human form in front of him.
I'm pretty sure her actions are frowned upon by The Others, but they haven't told us to stop, so we have no intention of doing so. There are only a few people left who tormented her in her human life, and the ones we cross paths with will all forget about this moment once they enter our realm anyway. This is all for her to heal.
She takes a step toward him in her white and yellow sundress with purple tulips. His eyes widen with shock as he tries to figure out if this is some sort of fucked up dream.
"Remember me, asshole?" she says, and he stumbles backward.
"Lena Hill? It's not possible you're-"
"Dead," she cuts him off. "Yeah, just like you. Welcome to the afterlife. You get me as your friendly guide."
"How the hell is this even possible?"
"You see, once Dani decided she was going to cut contact with me for your loser ass, I killed myself. Then I fucked Death, and, well, here I am. While you go on to be tortured for all of eternity, because let’s be honest, we all know that's where you will end up. I will be right here thinking about how satisfying this very moment was."
"Fuck you, dumb bitch."
I step forward, and one of my shadowy tendrils grabs his neck, squeezing tightly. He may only be a spirit, but his soul still feels everything a human soul does.
"Watch how you fucking speak to my girl."
She looks over at me with sparkling eyes, nodding for me to release him. Reluctantly, I do as I'm told because this is her moment. She takes a step closer to him and shifts back into her shadow form, deciding he has seen enough of her human one. She wants to show him she has evolved into someone stronger.
"You will come with us to fulfill your purpose, and I will be watching you. You won't know it, but I will be right there when the demon comes to take your soul."
One of her shadow tendrils reaches out to grab him by the throat, and without another word, we disappear to our realm to bring him to his purpose. We appear in a run-down shopping center. His time here won't be much different than the worthless life he was living as a human. The two of us bring him over to a picnic table beside the building and drop him there with replicas of the spoon and lighter that were on his coffee table. He will think he got a little too high and passed out.
