Chapter 18

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Wednesday, 2:55 A.M.

Ryuk

Me:
You up??

Ryuk:
Hm

Me:
Oh you're always up.
Are you an owl?

Should I change your
name to Hedwig?

Ryuk:
What's your point?

And you are up too.
Like what are you even
doing?

Me:


Ryuk:
Excellent.

You must be having
nice bags under your
eyes for this.

Me:

Ryuk:
Nice.

Why are we talking
anyway?

Me:
Idk. I have nothing to
talk about.

Incoming call : Ryuk
Accept / Decline

My heartbeat raced at the call. Why? I felt special. As if he just swallowed his pride to call me. He isn't someone I even know. Who is he?

[Hello. Mr Arrogant.
How come you call me?]

[I just didn't want to
type]

[Oh Alright Mr. Arrogant]

[Can you just stop
calling me Mr Arrogant,
Rude Boy and stuff like
that. Like I have a name!
Call me Ryuk.]

[You... *Laughs* you
really wanna be called
that?]

[It's better than the
others anyway.]

[Accepted violently]

[So what were you
saying?]

[Nothing. I was just
passing time.]

[For you information miss,
I am a busy man.]

[That's why you
respond in less than a
minute? Busy? My ass.]

[Firstly, it's because I
am respectful and my

phone is always with me.

Secondly, not your ass. You
are the one who is always
free]

[Yeah you're right. I
am pretty much free
for a week. Till my
parents return.]

[You fear them as if
they would lock you up
in chains.]

[*Sighs* they won't. They
love me. They are my
parents after all.]

[Do you love them?]

[I do. But it's always
the people I most strive
to please who do me the
worst injury.]

[What kind of injury?
The one inflicted on your
head is bothering me tho]

[You know what's
bothering me?]

[Why would I care?]

[Wait my sexy mind is
processing how can
I comeback with something
better]

[You cannot. You don't
have that humour]

[Oh please my humour is
better than yours.]

[In dreams?]

[*Sniff* You must
hurt me in this way?]

[Are you crying? I was
just joking?]

[*Laughs* why would I cry?
I was just acting. By the way
since we are already talking.

I was asking if you have any
plans for future?]

[Huh? Why?]

[Like plans. Do you ever think
about future? Like is it
necessary to think about it?]

[What do you even wanna
ask?]

[Today I was talking to Mi Hi
and she was telling me about
her plans. Like she wants to
marry and have kids and live
a wholesome life.

Do you have anything like that?]

[Everyone does. Everyone

has some wishes. I wanna
be more successful. Win some
more awards. Have a love, have
kids, have a life. Who doesn't?]

I don't. Am I the only insane one here?

[Yeah..]

[What are your plans?]

[I don't exactly have what you'd call "plans" for the "future", unless "disappearing suddenly under mysterious circumstances" counts.]

[You really hate fame.]

[No. I hate the the lonliness
fame brings.]

[What does that mean?]

[They make you believe that
you are loved and what not but
one day out of the blue you
are dying on the street and no
one cares. Public fame and
adulation is fickle.]

[Think if one day you
find any of the BTS members
struggling. Won't you help?
Even after they have maybe
disbanded?]

[BTS are legends. But...
don't get me wrong I love them.
Michael Jackson was too. People
questioned him, the same
people who loved him.

The people who will applaud
you at your success are the
same people who will watching
your coronation. People just want
a show.]

[Everyone is different and
have different ideologies.
do you think, after running
away from fame, are you happy?]

[Freedom is just another
word for lonliness. For the
time my parents aren't here.

I am free. There is no one
to ask me did I eat today, there is
no one to question what I did.
Whom I am talking to. I can
do all I want. But I don't know
I would term it as freedom or
lonliness.]

[So you're lonely]

[...fuck. Forget all I said.]

[That's not possible.]

[Please. Shit. Shit. No

please. Forget it.]

[Calm down. I am not
telling it to anyone.

And basically I don't even
know you.]

How very pathetic Jee. You admitted your self to someone who doesn't even know you. How very lonely.

[Bye.]

[What?]

[Let's not talk. Sorry. Idk
how to face you now.]

[Shut the fuck up.
It isn't even that big deal.]

[It is. Does Obliviate
works in real life?
Oh come on it has to.]

[It doesn't.]

[Look. It was just something
that came out like that because
I was in a philosophical
mood.

So. Let's just forget it. ]

[I cannot. That's not how
it works miss]

[Karma better fucks you
or I will]

[Is that a threat or
a pick up line?]

[Both.]

[You should get an Oscar]

[Huh?]

[For acting like you
are fine.]

[I am fine]

[No you are not. And you
are pretending each day.
And it bothers me.]

[Okay. But like these
foreign award shows are
really west biased.

Like they don't praise
real talent. Duh.]

[You really want an
Oscar for that?]

[It's nothing bad. We get
an award. Haha.]

[You are surely something]

[That something must
be hot.]

[Seems like
something burnt]

[Obviously you in jealousy]

[Why would I be jealous?]

[Because I am hot?]

[I am hotter]

[*Laughs*]

[Is this funny?]

[People living in misconceptions
*Laughs*]

[You don't even know
me.]

[I don't even have to.]

[Fuck you]

[I already proposed.
So when and where?]

[Sure then. I'll be
coming there. Just
send me your address]

[Wait what?]

[You wanna bang right]

Shit.

[Haha ofc but I just
bang hot men. You my
boy are just not in the league]

[Obviously I am out
of your league]

[Aish whatever.
You sure got nice
comebacks.]

[There are more things
that are nice. It's just
Out of your league.]

[ Go back

to your beauty sleep. *Laughs*]

[*Sigh* Bye]

[Bye *smooch*]

[Ew. I gtg puke]

[*Laughs*]

Call ended

What am I doing?


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