Samael was walking around Los Angeles back to his club. Suddenly some demon-thugs closed his way in a narrow alley. Samael looked around and noticed that there are no cameras or any witnesses. After that he smiled at the demon-thug leader, whom was looking at Lucifer in fear. Samael asked him a question ''You fear Metar-Ul yet you fear me more. Why don't you follow in my foot-steps?'' The demon-thug answered him ''You are the not the boss anymore, Ex-Devil'' His voice showed how much fear he felt. Suddenly one of them jumped on Samael, but Samael grabbbed him by the neck and broke his neck, then throwed the dead body at the leader. Samael raised his and froze all of their movements then clapped his hand and all of them except the leader falled down dead to ground. After that leader ran away in fear. Samael lit a cig and kept on walking away. He was wondering why Metar-Ul kept sending these idiots his way. Was this a declaration of threat? Or was he just trying to play with him? Samael shook his head to make these thoughts go away. He had better things to think about. When he arrived at his club he saw a long queue to the entrance. But he was the owner so entered as soon as he came. He grabbed a whiskey from the barman. He danced with the girls until he saw the federals. Federals grabbed him from arm and pulled him to his main office. Samael laughed as he was pushed to the chair ''C'mon! I pay my taxes!'' Police shouted at him ''Shut up and answer the detective!'' Samael smiled and turned to the woman detective ''Look honey, this devil aint your type. I aint that cheap to go to cops.'' Woman punched him in the stomach but he felt nothing. Woman looked at him ''Look, Samael or which name you use. Six demon-citizens were killed. Do you know anything about it?''  He smiled at the woman ''No, Why?'' Woman looked at him ''Because we have a demon witness who claims otherwise.''  Samael didnt even gulp at this accusation ''Find proof and arrest me. Are you really going to trust a demon? Besides if ı did that, it would be favour to humans.'' Detective understood he was not going to talk so they left the office. But Samael was not finished with Metar-Ul yet. He grabbed his phone and called a friend ''Joseph! I am re-building P.K.E, call me if you are interested.'' Then he called few other old-workers and demons who turned to good side with him. After that Samael relaxed on his chair and kept on drinking his whisky. The club closed after an hour and theremaining people were the cleaners. He fell asleep on the office chair and slept fora few hours. When he woke up it was eleven a.m in L.A...1234 copyright protection486ＰＥＮＡＮＡb5JH1DC5Tk 尼

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