Death Contract (PUBLISHED)

Destiny Bell Part 3

Chapter 47

"What are you smiling at?" Saint asked me, but I just hugged his left arm as an answer. I was happy as we walked into the mall where we planned to eat dinner. "Why are you always smiling at me?" He asked again when we took the escalator.

"I'm just happy," I said, giggling. That's true. I am happy, very happy with what I found out earlier. The red bell rang when Saint and I met. That only means one thing. We are destined for each other. All this is set to happen so that I can get to know him and that we can meet.

"Fine, I won't ask, but where do you want to eat, by the way?" Saint asked me while I was playing my hand that he was holding.

"Let's go to the food court. There is a lot of food there. We will taste it one by one. " He didn't complain about what I said, maybe because he didn't know the place I was referring to. When we got to the second floor, I ran and pulled him towards the food court. Our weird headbands and the three balloon hearts we bought before we finally left the amusement park were still there.

When we arrived at the food court, as usual, Saint's face was now expressionless. However, I still gave my all by spreading out my arms as if I was showing him what I wanted to show.

"Charan! This is the food court! " I said happily as I held out my hand and held the balloons. He nodded before approaching me. I was surprised at first, but when he took the balloon in my hand and turned me around, my forehead frowned. "Saint, what are you doing?" I asked him. But when I turned my gaze to our reflection, I realized that he was tying the balloon strap to the hood of my hoodie jacket. That's when my eyebrows met. "Hey! My clothes! Why are you tying them up? " I was irritated by the rebuke, but no matter how hard I tried to stay away from him, I could not do it because I would just choke. I tried to hit him, but I was the only one who got tired because he didn't bother. I frowned a lot when he finished tying the balloon there. "What is that for?" I was referring to the balloon now behind me. I frowned and glared at him. But Saint's face did not seem to be affected by my frown.

"There are a lot of humans here. You might lose again, like a while ago, "he sighed. "I put it there so I could see you right away." It was there that my death glares and frown completely dissolved. I was stunned and unable to move in the position. If Saint hadn't even pulled me, I would have stopped moving and just kept staring at him. I could no longer hold my smile when we approached the first stall near us.

"Miss, I'll buy this, that and then that too." Saint was talking to the salesman while pointing out the food we were going to eat. Smiling, I still stared at him. However, when Saint turned to me and flicked my nose, I frowned again.

But, that doesn't dissolve the fluster I felt about what he did earlier. He makes me feel special, and I like this feeling. I also like how he can make my heart bounce uncontrollably.

When we bought a lot of food, we sat at a table facing each other. I enjoyed eating with Saint. Sometimes I talk to him, but often I eat food. Maybe he is too used to me, so he gently strokes and wipes the edge of my lip if something spreads.

"You eat so much." I winced at his comment. And that's where I turned to him. He was there, quietly eating the doughnut he had bought modestly, as if he was avoiding squeezing. I winced even more.

That's why before he even complained about my messy eating, I finished my meal. At that point, I ate ice cream.

"Aren't you full?" But when he complained again, I frowned.

"Don't talk to me! Just eat it. " I was annoyed when I handed him his ice cream.

"What is this?" That's when I gasped. Sometimes Saint is also really slow to understand. I told him not to talk to me, but he asked again. He should be thankful because I love him. If not, God knows what I would do to him.

"That's called ice cream. Taste it. " I said and was about to go back to eating when I was stunned by what Saint suddenly did. He bit a lot of ice cream and chewed it. I couldn't help but laugh.

"Why are you chewing! You should not chew ice cream! Lick it! " I taught him with laughter. He frowned.

"You didn't tell me right away."

"You didn't ask!" However, it looks like he really enjoyed the ice cream, to the point that he bought another one with a different flavour. Earlier it was chocolate; now it's vanilla.

"This tastes nice," he commented while busy eating. I stopped right there.

"How delicious is that Saint?" I asked with a smile.

"Buy yours to find out." I winced at his answer.

Damn it!

"I don't want to! Just give me a taste of your ice cream. " That's where he shakes his head as a sign of disapproval.

"I don't want to. It's mine. Buy yours. "

"Let me taste it once. You're stingy! "

"Buy yourself, Mary." He said, with a boring tune. It looks like he really doesn't want to give me

"Fine! I'll taste that ice cream of yours in another way. " I said melancholy. He was taken aback by what I said and my sudden stance.

"Where are you go—"

I did not finish his questioning. I bent over him and quickly applied my lip to his. I sucked the remaining vanilla ice cream onto his lower lips before I departed. I saw how stunned Saint was, but I approached him calmly.

"Well, that's delightful. I will buy it too. " I commented before I left him to run away. He quickly chased me and put his arm around my shoulder. While he did not stop telling me that I was a kiss stealer, I laughed at him.

That day, we went to the mall photo booth and took a photo. Lots of pictures. It's funny because although Saint's face often does not react, he still accompanies me all day. He did not leave me, and he fulfilled my desire to have fun all day.

He did everything to make me the happiest woman today, and that mattered to me the most.

But at that time, I thought of being selfish. What if we were just like this for all of my life? Would Dad understand if I didn't want to be with him anymore? Maybe Dad will understand that, right?

If being a living reaper is the way for me to be with him for longer, I think I am willing. I would take a risk just to be with him.

He sold it at a cheap price and gave it to others. People thought it was the same as before, so that caused a great deal of confusion. Many died and many lives were lost.

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