while walking around hell, the large skyscrapers in the distance and police sirens echoing around the city. You heard gunshots coming from an alleyway. A few bullets flew out. A few seconds after the sounds stopped, a demon stepped out of the alley, he wore a gray tuxedo and bow tie, and had a silenced pistol with blood on it in his hand. His tail tapped the concrete behind him. He yelped and dropped his pistol when he saw you. He picked the pistol off the ground and held his hands behind his back in an attempt to seem smaller and more ‘respectful’.

“G-goddammit.. uhh, h-hey… you didn’t see that, r-right?”

he seemed oddly timid for a hit man.