|Doom's Gibel|

Chapter Ten

{A day out~}

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I intended to go to work, however my path was obstructed; again.

So instead of being at my cafe (my actual distination) I'm  sitting with the blonde chap who has an idiotic grin all over his face, like as if he had won some billboard award.

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On my way, a white Bugatti La Voiture Noire had stopped beside me.

As its black windshield lowered down,Jimin’s heads pops up.

Although it was mid - autumn, he simply wore tight black pants and a plain white shirt, with few of its button left open exposing his perfect collar bone. He had his black shade over his head.

The outfit seemed too thin to be worn in such  weather.

Normally if people walked around those clothes during this season, they would probably turn into an ice cube, but considering the fact that he was the deity of sun itself, summer must be 24/7 for him.

“What are you doing here?”, I halt my walk

“I was on my way to take you”, he gets off his car and opens the passenger seat’s door; indicating for me to hop on

“Nope. I’m going to my work”
He pouts, “Can’t you take a day off?”

“Not happening”
“But I cleared my schedule just to meet you. We haven’t been in touch seens weeks!!!”, he whined

It was true indeed.
Because of all the contract-doom-pendant- curse mess I hadn’t got time to be on my own, let alone have a decent chat with him.

I leave out a defeated sigh, “Fine, but just for today"
“Perfect!!”

With that I entered his luxurious car.
And that’s how I ended up here.

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“I assume you haven’t eaten your breakfast. What would you like to eat? Bills on me”, Jimin excitedly offers

My eyes lit up by the thought of free food.

“Just so you know, the past few years my appetite has grown ten times more. So Mr. Park Jimin don’t regret your decision”, I teasingly say, looking at the menu hungrily

He chuckles, “I could buy the entire restaurant for you”
I roll my eyes

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After a ten course meal my stomach seemed to be satisfied and full, however my heart wasn’t.

We drop by an ice cream parlour for some desert.

The heart wants what it wants.

“One black currant “, I give my order in the counter “Don’t you want anything?”

“Nah, I’m full. Do you have a stomach or a black hole inside?”, Jimin eyes my stomach

“Hmmm maybe a stomach which is a black hole?”
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We sit at the park nearby.

I was aware of the fact that Jimin was a deity, but the entire thing sounded quite weird and absurd to digest.

But looking back at the past few weeks I don’t think I have the leisure of logic in my life.

Before if anyone told me there was a flying rabbit in the streets of Seoul I would think that they were nuts, but now...... I think I would at the very least give it a thought.