The person at the door gives you an intense rush of hatred and shock. Old memories began filling your head of the time you were in high school three years ago. After graduating from high school despite your parents urging to go to college due to your high GPA and impressive resume, you didn't want to. You wanted to live on your own for a while before choosing a life career.
So you moved from your quiet hometown to the big city and eventually got a decent job at a supermarket as a cashier. You never thought you'd see anyone from your old life again, excluding your family of course. Now he's here.
Anthony Green. Or Tony Green as they called him back at high school. Tony was a guy with a decent build and somewhat decent grades during high school. He has brown hair and green eyes and was considered to be quite handsome during his highschool, now three years later his featured have matured much more. He had a thick beard and had built up a lot more muscle now.
While Tony wasn't a delinquent, he definently wasn't a model student. A lot of the times he would cause fights between other students and was known for bullying the more unknown kids who kept to themselves. You were one of those kids.
Even now you can see a cruel arrogance in his eyes, the kind of look that showed he still saw you as a punching bag. You had to look up at him, realizing that in your human form, he basically towered over you.
A smirk crossed his face as Tony spoke, his voice much more masculine than you remember. "Hey lil Eric, you might of hid in this little shi--." He stopped as he looked over you and saw your incredibly luxurious apartment. He saw everything. The premium leather couches, the flatscreen tv the length of a car, the mini fridge, even the new massage chair you had bought a couple of days ago.
His eyes bulged out as he continued to look into your apartment, his face one of shock, which you took great pleasure in witnessing. Things would be different than high school now.
Smiling you say "Tony? Is that you? You look great! Come on in, I'm just about to make dinner." You stand to the side, opening the door to invite him in.
Not saying anything Tony walks in, looking at the complete view of your apartment.
"You shouldn't stand Tony, sit down on the sofa and I'll make some dinner for you so we can get caught up with each other." You say your mouth slightly drooling. Tony's soul was quite dark, and using your arcane senses you get several images of Tony doing not quite legal things. You knew that your magic would work on a soul as dark as his. But you won't kill him, since he's a special "friend" you'll make sure to do more than that. Perhaps you could even make him apologize for all the times he mugged you, or the one time he even tried to frame you by putting drugs in your backpack.
Tony sat down, eyes wandering everywhere as he felt the soft sofa. Heck you nearly heard him give an involuntary moan as he sat down on the couch. It was quite comfortable you thought in your mind.
Going to the kitchen, you begin cooking two portions nice steak along with a baked potato, making sure to use the finest ingredients, you didn't know much about cooking but you did get a couple of lessons from your mom before you left.
Half an hour later, you bring your portions to the dinner table along with a cup of water as well. You go back to the living room quietly about to call Tony in to eat. Not surprisingly, you saw Tony pocketing a couple of things from your living room, including some spare change you left on the living room table and even your CD copy of Skyrim for your Xbox.
Making sure to be as loud as possible you yell "Yo Tony, I made you some dinner! Come into the kitchen man, we really should catch up on with each other. Tony jerks as he heard your voice worried that he got caught stealing but relaxes once you smile as him.
You then...