You looked down to see the body of a person you had just beaten until it was bloody, injured, and probably dead.

You groaned in annoyance when you realized what you had done, you wiped your bloody hands onto your jacket while your body start began get hurt because of the fight with that bastard.

"Why did you do it? You could go to jail or maybe to hell, you know?" Lucifer said mockingly and sarcastically when he saw what you've done. Then he walk closer to you showing himself from the darkness of the night.