A/N: For all you people who fallow this, thank you. I am sorry I havn't uploaded, I have had this done but I havn't had the net to put this up.
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When he woke up again the world was all white, and he had a slight feeling of déjà vu. He blinked slowly, looking around, and slowly his eyes settled on a mirror reflection of himself.

"W-who are you?" he was afraid to ask, he didn't want to believe this was going to happen again.

"Oh come on. Don't be so dull." He walked over to Antonio and put his hands on his shoulders, looking him straight in the eyes. The unsettled Spaniard did not like what he saw. " You know you won't be able to get away from this, and the sooner you give into the fact that I am going to be right here with you always, the sooner life will be easier for you!"

Antonio started dumbly at him, "So you were the one…. The one to kill all those… those poor people?" he asked sadly.

The evil one gave a smile, they were finally getting somewhere.