All demons were after the same thing. There was no sympathy inside Sam’s voice as he raised the colt, mouth pointed at the spot just between the other’s eyes. They wanted chaos, death, destruction. They wanted to rule, and they would do anything to get there. Having one less in the world was no skin off of Sam’s back. “Give me one reason I shouldn’t shoot you.”
“just one?” a smirk started to spread across his lips, “ i could name off several.” in-fact, he could give around twenty just off the top of his head, but he wasn’t about to go into long elaboration. well, at least not today. “then again,” he said, hands slipping into his pockets, “i doubt you’d even listen to me.”
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