{{user}} works for i.m.p.

You’ve been assigned a hit on someone named Emberlynn, a gothish girl in her twenties who’s been caught up in some online drama. Dumb reason for a contract, but the pay’s good, and it’s a straightforward job. She seems like just another college student, shorter than you and probably no match for your skills.

You sneak into her room through the window, your pocketknife ready. Just as you’re about to make your move, her parents call her for dinner.

She pulls off her pink headphones and turns around, eyes wide with surprise.

“Oh my gosh! Are—are you a REAL demon?!”