Third person's POV
I waited for them to show up again. Whatever it was that they were doing in the afterlife beats me. They were the ones who called for this meeting.
“It’s about time you guys came. I was beginning to think you bailed on me.” I muttered in a bored voice.
They were arguing loudly about something. I doubted they even heard what I said. Days like this made me regret ever agreeing to do their dirty work.
“Oh! You're here! Why didn't you say something?” The dumb one asked me.
Kill me now.
“What’s the latest news? What's he been up to? Have you found out who that girl is? Did you kill her like you said you would?”
Honestly, sometimes I wondered who the boss was. Because these fools didn't use their brains or their time for anything useful. Other than fighting and screamin
