The environment is tense and cold. Reis and Sung Jun are glaring at each other like they want to shred each other to pieces. I stand between them before they start fighting. They don't say a word. I trust my husband's fighting abilities, but Reis is god and my benefactor. I would like it if they don't fight each other.
"Is someone going to tell me what is going on?" I don't have the patience or time to wait all day. I want to go back home with Sung Jun and have a feast for surviving hell. I am craving for dumplings since I have left gluttony. I want to boast about hell and Sung Jun to Wang Mei. I want to find that damn Fate and teach her a lesson. I want to see my father again. Most importantly, I want to start living my life with Sung Jun.
"Your husband made a contract with Death."
"What?" I look at Sung Jun. "He is joking, right?"
