"No more deals?"
"He said so," I replied, my eyes closed. She should surrender instantly so that I could get the valuable information.
The girl leaned back on the sofa, her head facing the dilapidated ceiling.
"What would you have wished?" My sworn enemy tried to force a small talk. Nobody admitted their deepest secrets so easily!
"Not sure." She huffed a blow of dusty air. "Cash, maybe? I wanted to leave, nothing else."
"Then try." I stood corrected.
Raphael wrenched my hand hastily. "What? You are advising her to throw her soul away without a reason!"
"Life has bored her. That's enough."
"Hey," she stopped us. "He doesn't buy souls, right? I don't want to anger an almighty being."
He smiled, sighing. Brown locks fell over his bowed face.
"We'll be paid today."
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Legend of the Modern Age
SpirituelLong ago, Ciel had decided: he wanted nothing to do with humans. Adept at making plans that never come to fruition, he sold his soul to leave them (or so he hoped). Long ago, Raphael had decided: life wanted nothing to do with him. Armed with a bunc...