Lisa looked up at the man who had shot Lucifer, her eyes blazing with fury as she glared at him with hatred. "YOU!!!"
"Yes, it's me, bitch. The one and only Dominik Scott!" He said and took a few more steps forward before stopping and aiming the gun at her head. "You didn't think I would let you get away with it, did you? Haha! Now, I'll make sure you die along with your son!"
Dominik smirked and cocked the gun, his finger hovering over the trigger. He liked the look of terror in Lisa's eyes, and it turned him on more than anything else.
"I've been waiting for this moment, Lisa," he said as he licked his lips, enjoying her fear and pain. "To see you on your knees, begging for your life. To see your beautiful face full of tears and despair. And to watch you die a slow and painful death."