KEITA AND THE DEVIL PART 2

The guards pulled Rowan and John back and the door closed in front of them. John tried to switch but it was no good, the deal was done. Rowan tried but the guard squeezed her tighter to make her stop, it was effective.

Keita stood behind the desk and never took his glare off of the devil as John and Rowan were being dragged behind.

"What do you want? Nara muttered as she glanced at Keita and the devil.

"All I want is for you to work for me." He spat while he talked.

"Why? We have the same powers as Rowan, in fact Rowan and I are no different" Keita said while he pulled up his sleeves.

"I don't want you to be my new ghost rider, oh hell no. Shinigamis are too big of a deal. I need you to kill some people for me…"

"No, never."

"It would be a shame to have your cousin dead"

"Her soul can never die. And why would I work for you after what you did to us?"

"What I did is in the past now, lets talk for the future. Let me know what you think or else in 5, 4, 3, 2..." by the time he reached 3 she started moaning and she started bleeding faster. 2 was when she cried out in pain.

"Stop it, OK? I'll do it. Where's the paper." Furious, Keita's blood and a drip of Nara's drizzled on the paper.

"Thank you. You 2 are both entitled to kill these people. Once their dead you may carry on with your pathetic life. Leave now." Keita helped Nara walk out, her arm went over his shoulder and she limped out.

The guards let go and everyone walked out feeling crappy. Nara barely got on John's bike and Keita kept muttering to himself as he hopped onto Rowan's. John left first followed by Rowan who was tightly squeezed by Keita and she still didn't complain.

"Where do we drop you off?" Nara asked loudly through her helmet.

"The town houses by the mall" Keita yelled closely to Rowan.

The drove to the town houses. Keita and Rowan helped Nara inside. Their family hurried around the 3 and carried Nara to a couch with the others got some ice for Keita. "Will you guys be OK?" Rowan asked, feeling guilty.

"They'll be fine, just give them some time, thank you Rider." a kind old woman said while she closed the door leaving Rowan outside in the dark.

"Ex-Rider" Rowan muttered as she walked towards her dad and they drove back home.

"I can't believe it's over" Rowan said as she wheeled her bike in.

"Isn't what you wanted? I thought you hated my job." John responded.

"Yeah, well, I lied, OK? At first I didn't but then I well in love with it. I'm having a crush on being the Devil's bounty hunter, OK?" Rowan yelled with anger. But in a few seconds it went away and then she felt childish. "I'm sorry." she said with guilt.

"It's OK. I know, I miss that power too. But I wouldn't say I'm crushing on it." he snickered.

"Ugh. Not the best time right now dad. My two friends almost got killed and now they're being forced by Satin. It's all my fault", Rowan almost began to cry, "if I never got Nara into this, this would have never happened!… it's all my fault, it's all my fault… it's all my-" she stopped and began to cry a little.

"It's OK, it's not your fault, Row." John said reassuringly but it didn't help.

She cried for quite sometime after John left feeling useless.

Hey, author here. Sorry this one is really short, it's because my ideas are becoming dry, sorry.