Greyson
“Ah, this is pointless!” I groan after reaping what feels like the thousandth soul and not finding even one person worthy of even considering for the Reaper role. Moving on to the next name on my list, I am rushing like I never have before, which is why I barely even pay any attention to the human shell of the souls I am meant to collect.
“Do it! f*****g take my soul away, but know that I’m not going without taking these fuckers down with me!” I finally look down, impressed and surprised.
“What is it with sweet looking women and their bad attitude?” I say out loud, not caring if the little bundle of flesh hears me or not. She’ll be gone in two seconds, anyway. And unfortunately for her, the two steroid infused men that beat her to a pulp and then left her dead are not on my list
