Die of Boredom

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"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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