|Doom's Gibel|

Chapter Three

{Doom~}

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Rather than sending an angel I think god just send me a weirdo; hot weirdo.

From the moment we met he unceasingly introduces himself as doom.

"So you're telling me you are the deity of doom and this pendant here somehow bonded our fate together", I look at him in disbelieve.

Was he some con artist?
If he was, I must say he was doing an extremely poor job.

I was definitely not buying his concocted story; not even a tiny percent

Either he fails to notice the implausibility in my voice or he simply doesn't care.
He casually continues to speak about the whole doom theory.

"Since we are already bound to each other why not make this situation favour us? Let's form a contract", he places his hands on my shoulder. He slightly applies pressure on it, making me sit on the bench.

"I know you're dying soon, so how about this. I'll make sure you die without any pain, plus I'll make any one of your wish come true. Of course that wish cannot be to save yourself. And in return you simply have to ask me to bring doom to this earth before you die".

He smiles, satisfied at his preposterous thoughts, giving it a name - "contract".

I reach out for a card in my bag, "Here, this is the business card of a psychiatrist. I hear she is a reowned doc, I think you need it more than anyone else right now"

When he does not make any movement to take it, I take his hand and place the card on his palm.
He scoffs in irritation, like as if someone had just spit right on his face.

I pat on his shoulder and make my way towards the elevator.

Yeah he was gorgeous......more than gorgeous actually, but he had completely lost it.

The doors of the elevator were about to shut close, when a hand stops them.

"What are you doing?", I raise one of my brow higher than the other.
"I'm not lying, I am Doom", he clenches his jaw in frustration.

I roll my eyes.
After a long day I was exhausted and I definitely did not have even a single ounce of energy left for this shit.

I press on the 20th floor button.

Flashing a sarcastic smile I say, "Well then I happen to be your doom Mr. Doom"

With that the doors of the elevator closes, stopping him from saying anything further

What a crackpot

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When I woke up it was raining cats and dog.

After twisting and turning under the warm blanket, finally when the longer hand of the clock reaches 7 I decide that it was time to get up.

I take a long hot shower and then get changed into a turtle neck dark grey shirt, creamy coloured loose pants and an oversized coat.