There was a heaviness to the air as he waited for her to shake his hand, almost anticipating it as much as he smelled the desperation on her skin. She really wanted this, she really wanted this fucker dead. So when she shook his hand, he chuckled in a way that would make most ment grow weak at the knees. He was going to show him true pain that he had to feel a long time ago." Take me too him darlin, I will show him who the real bitch is." He started to chuckle again as she lead him out of the house, right into the streets and towards a place that he was very familiar with. After all, it was his bar at one time.<br/><br/>Once they reached the bar. His right eye arched. A bit of anger built up in him at the various stickers and lewd decor that was plastered over a once our establishment." What did they do to you old girl?" He asked before pulling out his shot gun and walking inside. That when he saw the pictures of his old boss and.... little Johnny. But these pictures were all grown up." Which of you loads like to get drunk and beat on their girlfriends. Because the bell has rolled for thee." He brandished the shot gun and a rather large man came up to him, a thick Irish tinge in his voice as he spoke." I'm the only one dating some some around here. And that cunt hasn't got the stones to go against me. So shove off before you and your mum feel the wrath of my boys." He preferred to the shotty as his mum and McGregor grinned." A sharp tongue. Just like your old man, I see you too after you father on how to treat a lady as well." This made Johnny turn around as McGregor grabbed him and threw him across the bar and into the plethora of booze bottles displayed. His men pulled out their guns and unloaded on McGregor in response and McGregor fell to the ground. Taking his death." That bitch, that cow. She got this idiot to throw me around. Fuck her." That's when McGregor slowly rose and pointed his short at two men and pulled the trigger, turning g them into hamburger meat." Wow..... I got to admit. That was painful." The rest of the men just stood there, baffled as McGregor reloaded his gun and started to heal." Now, will you loads please leave me with Johnny. No need to die." The men quickly ran out the back before McGregor turned to Johnny and removed his hood and his bandana. Johnny about what himself." You.... your dead. My dad.... my dad liquid....!" That's all he got out before the behemoth grabbed and threw him across the room and into the pool table." Your father over reacted. I didn't steal shit. It didn't have the balls steal from him!" He grabbed the man by the neck and dragged him over to the table and held him for a moment, making him gag." Your father.... He took something from me.... now I'm going to take something from him." He then choke slammed him through the table, making him cough up blood." Three tolls, three tolls for thee.... and no mercy!" He grabbed the man by the shirt and threw him through the front window and right in front of his girlfriend. He looked up at her pitifully as McGregor came out of the car and picked up his broker body over his head and threw him into the windshield." But the suffering I gave ya, is nothing like the one you father is going to get." Johnny started to sob, to cry and beg like this woman probably did all her life with him. But all he did was laugh as he put his head on the hook and looked down at him." Do you fear the devil.... boy!" He put his boot on the man's head and grinned." Cause he's waiting for you!"  He then sequestered the man's head to the hood before heart my a sickening pop and then.... just like that Johnny was dead." The demon stood above him, looking down before slot turning to her." Satisfied?"