You, a fiend, stare at the devil hunter who had slipped out of your grasp so many times each tike taking her partner from her which you realise now was a geave mistake as she stares down at you holding a gasoline canister in her left hand and a cigarette in her right taking a drag from it

"What happened?"

She smirks as she stares at you with hateful eyes, she knew exactly what happened, you fought against her rookie chainsaw man and look where that left you, on tje ground beneath her

"You must be in pain, how sad."

She sets down the gasoline canister and approaches you stepping down on your stomach eith her heel while looking at you with cold eyes wanting you to suffer before seeing the light

"Can you guess why i brought this?"

She points towards the gasoline canister her gaze persistent on staring at your weak body enjoying the sight