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Chapter 8 - The Angel Of Death: Her Last Mission (Chap. 1)

Chapter 1: Drunk

"are you drunk?" he looked at me scoffing.

"drunk?" i tilted my head. what's drunk?

"you're definitely drunk we'll do a business deal when you are sober."

"what's sober?"

he held the bridge of his nose looking very upset. did i do something wrong?

"did i do something wrong?" i asked he looked at me his gaze softened.

"I'm going to take you home. where do you live?" he asked me now holding my hand.

"live? ho-me? i have no ho- me why are you asking about the angel of life?" my eyebrows were now knitted together

"you are not so sober even if you look like it." he shook her head chuckling.he then pulled me in a very weird looking place with 4 wheels on it.

" is this where humans live?"

"no it's what humans use to get to where they live."

"why can't we just fly to where humans live?"

"that would be convenient but humans can't fly."

"i know humans can't fly!"

"than why are you asking silly?"

"because i can fly i'll take you to ho-me."

"pfft-" he burst out laughing as if i had put chopsticks in my nose and made a very weird expression.

"you are funny."

"no i'm an angel and you have 49 days left to live!"

"you are cute." he wiped his tears away.

"are you sad?"

"no i'm happy-" he started laughing again.

i gave up trying to speak with the human they're so dumb they don't understand anything. my head was resting on the window whatever I'll say the human won't believe and think my name is 'drunk' what even is that? I'll just rest instead.

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HUMAN P.O.V

when i got to my shabby apartment i looked behind me and saw her resting her head against the window while drooling on her arm. i cringed as it hit my cars handle.

i opened her door picking her up hoping she wouldn't be heavy. I've never done this before for anyone. this brat.

on the elavater people were staring at me as if i had machine gun on my back instead of a human. i rolled my eyes.

"she's drunk and asleep not dead or an machine gun calm down." i said to get the people look away as i reached my floor i walked out. I reached my house putting the password in i went in shutting the door using my foot i put her on the couch. huffing out. that is my workout for the day. hopefully she'll sober up quickly. i drink a glass of water. looking at her face.

she looks like an angel...

"no i'm an angel and you have 49 days left to live!"

i chuckled. i'll let her believe that. but for now-

Ring. Ring. Ring.

shit.

i quickly grabbed my phone from my pocket with out looking at the caller ID i answered.

"hello?"

"i'm sorry that i couldn't come tonight how about we settle the deal next week at the following address I've sent you."

"what? aren't you-"

"yes i know, it seems very unprofessional but my grandma got in an accident so please

understand. "

"oh- i wish her the best. i hope she recovers well."

"thank you for your concern. i will be hanging up now. rest well Mrs. smith."

"you too Mrs. Choi" she then hung up the phone.

OK Mrs. Choi is at a hospital probably with her grandma than who the hell is this chick here. well, i never actually made sure who she was i just assumed it was Mrs. Kim so it's not her fault exactly. i'm an idiot i let a random girl in my apartment. but she looks harmless...

i stared at her sleeping figure on the couch. her hair color is pretty. it's the shade of pink but it looks so different like a undiscovered version it was light but dark sweet but bitter bright but dull... what am i thinking about right now?- painting isn't something i should think about right now. but why do i want to paint her?

well, she has peaceful honest and nice aura she feels magical...

but i can't paint a random person- i don't even know her name. she grabbed my sleeve in her sleep.

"my name is Death. why won't you believe me?" she whined.

she's cute though...i bend and caress her cheek.

"alright, I'll let you stay here with me." i whispered.

she grabbed my arm snuggling into it in her sleep. i smiled. it's been so long since I've laughed or smiled. I'll let you stay with me. i hope you would also like to stay with me too.

TBC-

I've been working so hard on this... this is why I've been gone for so long! so i hope you guys will understand!

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