.... and found myself in a dimly lit room.
The door behind me disappeared again.
The room wasn't very big.
A sofa and two armchairs and a low living room table were the only pieces of furniture.
One side of the room was completely taken up by a pane.
Two other walls were draped with red cloth.
There was a sturdy door on the last wall.
Through the pane one could see a large room that was now abandoned.
But you could tell at a glance that this was a night club.
Only there weren't any people in it.
° That means it is day. °

I decided to make myself comfortable in one of the armchairs.
The armchairs were real branded goods, noble, red fabric and dark, almost black wood.
The floor was also covered with this wood.
When I looked out of the window I noticed that it was probably no ordinary window.
° Probably mirrored on the outside. °
From here you could see the whole club without attracting attention!
This was definitely the owner's room!

I sat like that for quite a while and waited.
I wondered what had happened.
First: I died!
Second: I am back as a demon with little strength
risen!
Third, I supposedly have a job!
I think that's the craziest part!
I get a job! °
I let my eyes slide through the room again and was amazed that a woman was sitting across from me.
"Damn it! I hate that number!"
This statement on my part seemed to amuse her, a smile lit up her features.
She was really beautiful, long, straight, black hair, a beautiful, even face and those eyes!
As if you could drown in them, drown in blood!
Her eyes were a blood red hue and seemed to glow in the twilight.
An impressive appearance!
However, I did not find them very attractive.
Something about her disturbed me ........ and then I knew what it was!
"You are the vampire? The secretary mentioned you and said you were the only one desperate enough to take me in!"
Suddenly her expression changed!
From amused to serious and the room seemed to have changed too, it seemed to have gotten colder.
"Yes. I am the vampire who brought O.K.O. to life.
My name is Selan Tepest. I am a vampire from the Dracula family. I'm barely a hundred years old. "
She let her words echo a little.
Her voice had a pleasant lulling effect, but it didn't quite get through to me.
"Now let's move on to more serious issues.
As I just told you, I am O.K.O. brought to life.
A strong mercenary force was planned, our area of ​​responsibility should be the protection of objects.
Over time, however, we were hired more and more for contract killings, often even by human politicians.So it happened that one day we messed with another group, also made up of demons.
Apparently we had violated their limits, something like that.
Anyway, they killed thirty out of thirty-two of my co-workers.
There are only three of us at the moment.
Me, Phillip and Sovia.
Phillip is our technology expert, computer-wise you can ask everything, but nothing more.
Sovia is currently the only one that I can send out for orders.
That's why I'm looking for new members.
Which turns out to be quite difficult if you have already been beaten down like us.
And since you are the only one that no one else wants, you come to me.
So in a nutshell, I'm offering you a job as a contract killer.
I'll take care of equipment and training!
Interest?"
° It's good! So my first job at all is supposed to be a contract killer. Well. At least something, I never want to end up like I did back then. As a drunkard, without work and without a future. °
I said aloud.
"I can try it."
A small smile spread across her features.
"Good. Do you have an apartment?"
"Until yesterday I lived in a dormitory. Why?"
Her face screwed up slightly when she heard "Dormitory".
"One of those shabby ones? Only social aid cases live in them?"
I nodded.
"Well then you live here from now on! Downstairs in the basement there are a couple of empty rooms. You can have one there.
Down there is also my small private armory and a shooting range, which, by the way, is soundproof! You can then choose a weapon and practice with it. So that's it for now, any questions? "
I nodded.
"Why do you run a night club?"
This seemed to amuse her again.
"Well, somehow I have to make sure that the huge amounts of money that flow back and forth don't attract attention. It's easier with a nightclub than with an office."

She accompanied me downstairs to the cellar, or rather to the second basement.
If you left the door of the room you came to a winding steel staircase that led to the ground floor.
Once there, you stood in a corridor that was separated from the rest of the room by curtains.
From there you could enter the disco room at any time, between two of the curtains.
But we walked down the corridor and came to a point where you had to turn right to get into the anteroom where the guests were checked by bouncers.
If you left you came to the cellar.
Right next to the basement stairs was a second staircase that led to the second basement.
If you follow these stairs you stand in front of a massive steel door with a combination lock and a slot for a card.
"You will get the card and the number in a moment."
She said.
She opened the door and let me inside.