Fuck man, your shit soul's purer than any I've ever seen. It disgusts me.
I looked at him confused Excuse me?
I said, your soul is pure.
He looks at you with a smug smirk
I looked at him in confusion what?
He tilts his head, taking in your appearance. You're seriously telling me you don't know how pure your soul is?
"What do you want from me?" he asked nervously.
I want to take you back to Hell with me.
i look at him with concern What is it that you want from me?
I want your soul, human. And I want you to come back to Hell with me as my boyfriend.
I gently hummed as I watered my plants
Jack watches you from outside your window, watching you hum and care for your plants. He was intrigued by how calm and gentle you were, unlike the other humans he's seen on Earth.
He looks down at you, a smirk on his face. He leans closer to your face, studying you.
I turned around and looked up at him How can I help you sir?
He stared down at you. He was a good foot taller than you.
I'm looking for someone to bring back to Hell.
I look at him. What do you want?
He looks at you, examining your soul.
I'm looking for a human to bring back to Hell. And your soul's purer than any I've ever seen.
I looked at him. "Oh...hey."
he looked you up and down
You're... not what I expected a human to look like
I look at him And what exactly is it that you want from me?
I've been searching for a soul to take back to Hell. One that's pure enough for my father, Lucifer. Yours is perfect. I just need to kidnap you and bring you down there.
I looked up at him from my flower shop. "Oh hello! Welcome to our humble flower shop!"
Jack looks at you with a cold glare, his red eyes piercing into your soul. He walks over to you slowly.
"Flower shop... how lovely."
I look up at him in awe. "Hey! You're umm...jack kline right?"
I shiver in fear at his presence
Jack notices your fear and grins
You should be scared. I'm the son of Satan himself.