Chapter2

#Chapter2

As I turned and started moving, I was pulled back by my shirt and that boy asked me to wait. He reached about to touch my right hand so I pulled myself back and shouted at him to stay away, but he was reluctant so I did what was the best at that time, /"Stay away from me you little snot, if you touch me, your poverty may spread. You perverted pauper!/"

I didn't regret my words because maybe this would keep him away from me. Coldness and hurt are better than death. I turned my face, and began walking back home when he called out to me saying, /"Okay miss, I won't touch you, so please give me a moment of yours!/"

/"Not more than a minute,/" I responded begrudgingly.

/"A minute will be fine, I just need to ask you a few questions, first—/" He looked really serious so I was curious what he would ask, he finally opened his mouth and said, /"Are you sure you're a girl, tell me honestly, I promise I won't tell a soul./"

Ever seen the human version of headaches? Now I present to you exactly what you think it is—A human version of a migraine so bad that it killed the man.

/"I am a woman, at least biologically. If it's a joke, it's pretty distasteful if you ask me./"

/"How would I know—I haven't tasted you./"

How shameful! I was seriously annoyed and just wanted to slap him black and blue on the face.

/"Say, miss, I have a request from you./"

/"A request, what is it? And why do you think I'd agree, pipsqueak?/" I shot him a glare.

/"Well, first off, I'm adorable. But my request is if you'd like to form a contract with me?/"

What was this brat even saying? What kind of fucking contract? I knew nothing about it, so I answered /"Sure, whatever./"

A big bright smile lit up his face and he replied /"Really? I was afraid you might reject my offer. Well, then let—/" I cut him off and walked past him to the nearest police station.

/"Officer, I think that kid is lost and maybe he is doped./" As a concerned and good citizen of my beautiful country, Russia, I reported him to a nearby police station.

The police officer asked me where he was, so we walked outside and I pointed to the little boy who had followed me here, but the conversation between us didn't quite go as i expected.

/"Where, there is no one over there./" The officer said, taking off his glasses only to squint. I swear people are getting dumber by the second.

/"Over there, near that red car./"

/"There's just that red car, no one is near it./"

/"Are you blind? Put back on your glasses you dodo./"

/"There's really no one there. Have you taken your medication today?/"

/"What are you trying to say? Can't you see that blondie with the curly hair?/"

/"Calm down. Do you want some water? What did you eat for breakfast?/"

/"My intestines,/"

/"And now you're eating my head,/"

As if you have one, you dildo. Can't even see a waste of skin and bones, standing as straight as an erect penis on that road. This was nearly how the conversation went on though. It ended up with him thinking I was doped. I mean—Was I?

/"Do you get it now? No one can see me but you so does for touching or hearing/" said that brat with a smile while I was feeling doomed.

/"What are you?/" I asked.

/"Didn't I tell you yet? Oh. How irresponsible of me!/" He clapped his hands together.

/"Well, what the hell are you?/" I snapped.

/"I'm a star!/"

/"Yeah right! How much coke did you sniff this morning?/"

/"Not really, I'm a star. The ones you see in the sky, I'm one of them./"

/"Then why the hell are you here on Earth?/"

/"I'm here for you./"

/"So, are you death?/"

/"Sometimes, not today. Today, I just want to form a contract with you!/"

I stared into his dull brown eyes blankly. /"No./"

/"Why?/"

/"That's because it's a pain. It's going to be too troublesome. Besides, why are you bothering me?/"

/"Because you're beautiful/"

/"Beauty is a mask to lure the cursed/"

After that, I simply walked back home without looking back. I decided to change my clothes, and while I was changing I was thinking about what happened today. What a persistent brat he was! Suddenly, I heard a voice nearby. I looked around my room and found the source of the voice at my window.

/"You're literally the definition of a loner. Are you an extreme case?/" I turned back only to find that brat standing at my window I shouted as it was the only thing I could think of, and then I ran and quickly covered myself with a blanket with my left hand.

That freaking brat basically followed me to my house and entered inside through the window! It was definitely trespassing, and above all that he was violating my private space by entering shamelessly inside my room while I was still half—dressed. I'm starting to hate him more and more.

/"How much?/" I mumbled.

/"Huh?/" He gave me a stupid confused look.

/"You know what I mean! How much did you see?/"

/"Oh, don't worry about it, I didn't see the details./" He said with an irritating smile on his face.

/"Do you take me as a fool?/" I said, a bit relieved.

/"Not a fool, maybe a dodo!/" He started giggling.

Did I ever mention I am short—tempered? Well, now you'll know it.

His stupid laugh irritated me so much that I went to grab him by his collar and accidentally touched his neck with my right hand.

Oh crap!

What have I done? All these years of staying away from people just to keep them safe, to keep myself away from sorrow, how dare i—

/"Alright, haha. Let's pretend I never said that./" He said, pressing his fingers on my hands.

He's alive, but how? Has my curse lifted after all this time? Thinking all this I reached my hand towards a flower pot nearby. I was feeling slightly happy thinking that I was finally free, but maybe, I touched that flower pot with my right hand and as my finger touched it, it shattered into thousands of smaller pieces.