"T- this isn't funny! We could die any seconds, any minute, any ho-," the boy was cut off by the sound of a bullet piercing through his head. "Boss that wasn't a wis-," Sebastian was cut of by his bosses thoughts. "Are you questioning me?" Devil asked, "Are you questioning my authority, my decisions, me?" Sebastian didn't answer. "Leave." Devil said to Sebastian. Sebastian was confused by this sudden outburst. "LEAVE!" Devil yelled. Sebastian quickly ran out. Sebastian was a man of only one fear. And that was Devil. Devil was like the man six feet under, crawling through the depths of hell. No, Devil was even worse. He was a man, no, demon, sitting on GÔD'Š THRONE.