CHAPTER 4: THE CRAZY BASTARD

"And besides" She continued "I'm not the maker of human beings or neither the takers I'm just the just assisting those guys . So if you really want this resurrection? "she said softly but strictly.

Anyone could smell the sarcasm in her voice.

" Go find yourself a prayer house or a church" She said and left without hearing him out.Leaving the ghost room, she suddenly gasped and moved back whilst holding her chest .

"what are you,mad?!" she yelled at Seb who had appeared Infront of her.

"No.But I'm quite stubborn" He retorted.

Nichole scoffed.

"Look bird brain. I'm in no mood for this. For fuck's sake, I perform no rituals. I'm no Exorcist and I know no spell"

" you don't need to. I can solve that part "

Nichole frowned ." what are you? deaf?! she yelled and he smiled at her.

" I'm not doing any occult nonsense with you"

"It isn't occultic. it's called Necromancy "

"well, stick it up your ass then "she said and walked past him.

He followed "I got direction to come to you. I was told only you can help me and my situation ".

"Mr Gollians." she said and looked up to him from the book she was reading.She sighed

" why don't you go back to does folks and tell them they are wrong cause I , Nichole will never get in such collabo with you " She said.

Sebastian sighed and looked on the counter.

After a short silence and of watching her read the book so seriously,

" playing hard to get huh ?" He spat out .

Nichole slowly looked up to him , she gave a nice good smile and looked back into her book .

SB sighed and stood straight. " Fine." He said smiling making Nichole look up again _ she slowly arched a brow at him .

" I like your style chole ." He shortened her name .

She was tongue tied for a second.Her name from him was strange,"Let's play " He said again and his smile turned hot.

" Play what ?" Nichole couldn't help but ask.

" The hard way_ " He put in his hands into his pocket.

" And the dirty way too "

Nichole's eyes brightened and with that he was gone into thin air.

She scoffed and laughed in a quirky way . Her eyes drifting and narrowing around her.

No ghost has ever threatened her before . They all listened to her and respected her. But this one ? He was real deal.

.....THE HOSPITAL....

Vione sat besides the bedside of unconscious Seb.

"Sir" she slowly called, her voice sad and heavy. she smiled a small soft smile.

" I know you're doing okay ?" it came out like a question .

" you have to come back on us .You need to stop Francis , the idiot thinks he can take your life and everything that belongs to you " she sighed as she held his hand and pecked the back of his palm.

" And here I thought my rival was Alex "

Vione turned and frowned.

" didn't know the opponent was my nephew "

" Francis" Vione said with clenched teeth as she stood.

" Why are here?" She asked

" I should ask you the same thing ," he uttered

Vione sighed and picked up her bag, " It's fine" she faked a smile

" Am already done here" she said and walked to the door .

Francis held her arm , he looked at her and she looked back at him clearly irritated .

" What do you want? "

" I know you suspect me "

Vione scoffed ." I don't suspect you, I know it's you"

Francis laughed." Be careful sweetheart, Alex life might be on the line because of the you.

Vione's face paled " What? "

He smiled, "you heard me"

....._..._....

"Good morning, Grandma" Nichole pecked her grandma on the cheek.

"Dear, are you leaving so early?"

Nichole nodded. "I received an email last night, I need to get the job grandma"

Her grandma smiled, "Good luck sweetie"

Nichole stuffed a pie into her mouth and hummed as she ran out, "Bye!"

It was a Monday morning. Fresh air breezed around the whole city. Of course, as the first day of the week also being a work day, the city was busy as early as 7:00.

Nichole just left all other things and focused on this one job, looking up to the structure of the tall building, it almost looked like a sky scrapper. Nichole sighed and beamed with a soft smile, hoping everything works out.

'G corporations.....' As the name displayed on the screens inside the building.

"Hello miss, How can I help you?" A lady with a bright smile asked. She was the receptionist for the first floor.

Nichole smiled. "I'm here for today's interview. I was emailed."

"Oh" The lady quickly checked her apple ipad, "Name please?"

"Nichole Davis"

"Oh right, please go the fifth floor. Meet the receptionist there and tell her what you just told me"

"Oh—Okay." Nichole tried to smile. "Thanks" She said and moved into the elevator, pressed the fifth floor button.

"Closing doors" The elevator sang and closed and started moving with only her inside. Nichole sighed and prayed silently inside her heart that she would get the job.

"And yet you said you didn't recognize me"

Her eyes widened immediately as she looked to her side. Panic filled her face, almost making her look pale.

He looked at her with a cool smile. "Hi, chole"

Nichole frowned and scoffed. " Why are you here? Why the fuck are you here!" She half yelled.

"Tsk, Take it easy sweetheart. There are cameras inside the elevator, they could be watching you right now and think you're mad or talking to yourself."

Nichole sighed, but was clearly not pacified.She followed his gaze and she saw it, the camera.

FUCK IT!

She turned to him, " Why are you doing this?" She asked with a brow up. Clearly frustrated at his arrogance.

"Why are you trying to make me loose my mind?".

His lips curved up slightly, "Loose your mind, you said?" He chuckled slightly making Nichole stare at his beautiful face.

"I doubt that" He added. "If I had already succeeded, you won't be here right now but on a mission with me. A death mission" He smirked

'He is really crazy' Her mind declared.

Okay, That's it!!