1: Do you want to live again?
The God of Death eyed the small red soul in his right palm. That thing doesn't even move and just sitting quietly in his palm.
Want to chat, he then squeezed it several times and chuckled.
"What do you want..?" the soul asked, annoyed by the squeezes.
Both of them stared at each other for a while and the soul asked,
"What..?"
The god's smile is so strange that it makes the soul had chills.
"Do you want to live again?"
"No."
"I asked, do you want to live again?"
There was a serious bright smile on the handsome face of the god along with a soft voice that must have made the hearts of all human beings tempted by the kind offer.
But the soul is not interested in such things.
"No."
"Why not?"
"Because I'm dead."
The god frowned sadly, showing openly that he did not like the soul's answer.
"All I mean is I can make you live again."
"But you don't need to do it?"
The soul blinked at the god's reaction after he said that.
'Did a god just pouted?'
The soul then sighed. He has been with the god for some time and this is the same thing that god has brought up over and over again.
"There's no need. The dead have no place in the world anymore."
The soul smiled.
He jumped on the palm of the god's hand several times and it looks like he was patting and comforting the god.
But the ones who died was the soul, so the god stopped him.
Now it's god's turn to sighed.
The god is gentle for a long time but the soul still refuses, so the god will stop pretending.
With the same topic every day, both of them are tired and the god willing to end this conversation by hearing the soul agree to his offer.
He placed his chin on his other free hand.
"Say, don't you want to meet your brother?"
The soul was shocked by something he had never heard before finally came out of the mouth of god.
A quick realization came to the soul and guess how shining the eyes are.
"My dongsaeng?! A boy?"
He was so happy and excited that he shook the hand of the god.
"Yes, it is...hey, calm down."
The god holds the soul that moves uncontrollably in his hands tightly. The soul even looks like he's going to explode because of the happiness.
"Answer me oh pretty god, is he alive?!"
"Yes...even though he hasn't hatched yet...and why did you suddenly worship me?"
"Will he live long and not die in the near future?!"
"I don't know about his life but yes... there is a lot of time until his death.."
"So that motherfucker doesn't kill him...I glad." He muttered and hugged one of the god's finger to express his thankful and joy.
"..."
'How can someone curse someone else with an innocent smile like this and being cute at the same time?'
The god thought with a frown."Well...now that I know all that, I can rest in peace now."
"??...hm?"
"Thank you so much God of Death, good bye."
The soul slowly escaped from the palm of the god's hand and waved his hand that never existed and prepared to fly away.
".....ah, wait."
The God of Death quickly catches the soul that was going to flew away.
"Where are you going to, huh?"
"What's wrong? I can't leave? Why? You said that my dongsaeng won't come soon so I don't need to wait for him anymore, so we're done, right?"
"....I thought that you were accompanying me?"
"Are you lonely?"
Hearing that, the god sat back in his place, carved a mischievous smile and pats the soul.
"What's your name again?"
"...I don't have one, sir."
"Wow, great, then I'll give you one."
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