Internal Sin: 004

(Kai's Point of View)

"Hi"

I blinked a few times to be sure what I was seeing was correct, and indeed, it was. Was this another of my fantasies?

When he jumped up from the bed and approached me with a genteel grin that made his appearance more attractive with hazel eyes and golden hair, I jerked and put my back against the door.

"Who are you and how did you get access to my home?" I questioned, wishing to disappear through the door since I was dreaming again. It had to be a dream.

He came to a halt in front of me and pushed his body closer, smelling and nodding. "You smell great, exactly to my liking,"

I glared, the fear I once felt gone from my nerves as my gaze got harsher as I had no idea why a glowing boy in white with huge pair of fucking white wings was doing my apartment at 11 pm. I swung the door open. "Get out while I'm being nice, and before I call the damn police and have you arrested!"

I watched taken back as his hazel eyes suddenly glistened, a smirk curved on his full red lips and the door shut on its own. I nearly jerked back but kept my glare going.

I didn't know who the fuck he was but those little tricks won't scare me! "You should try something else if you're trying to scare me,"

He tilted his head as if in amusement. "Oh, you're not afraid?"

"I walked in on my grandfather naked, nothing scares me anymore and I need you to get the fuck out of my apartment now!"

He shrugged uncaringly. "Okay, then I hope you don't mind if I do this," At that, he snapped his fingers and before my eyes, my messy room rearranged itself, getting rid of every dirty and putting everything back in its ordinary form, the curtains sliding close on its own in 5 seconds.

My jaw dropped to the floor.

"Your room is untidy and I love keeping my places clean," he turned and went towards the bed, making himself comfortable.

"W-ho are you?" My voice cracked, uncertainty clouding my senses.

"Thought you will never ask," He winked at me. "Anyway, I'm Ralph, your guardian angel,"

"That's bullshit!"

He nodded. "I know I know am supposed to be here on your 12th birthday but forgive me, things didn't go as planned,"

What sort of joke was this? With anger, I charged toward him, grabbing his collar and yanking him to his feet, I ignored the slight height difference and the way his white wings flipped beautifully, creating air between us. "Did Kyrell send you to mock me, trust me I'm going to beat you to a pulp!"

He smirked. "With that height of yours?"

"You are just an inch taller!"

"I'm still taller..." He moved closer to the point I could feel his warm breath on my face. "...And I'm going to be your daddy from now on,"

With a gasp, I shoved him onto the bed. "That's disgusting, no angel speaks like that like, which gives me more proof that you are here to mock me, tell me, was it Rhory?!" I demanded, suddenly feeling so aggravated, why was life being unfair to me like this, what did I do wrong, who did I offend, why was I the one being punished for a crime I didn't commit?

He hissed and crossed his leg over the other. "Believe me, I'm not your regular angel, why do you think you can see me, I'm special!" He smirked and I cringed.

As I looked at the so-called angel on my bed, wearing a naughty grin that beckoned me to flee and never look back, I shook my head, a faint giggle departing my lips. "You know what, you're not real, I'm just dreaming again, I'll wake up in the morning and you'll be gone," I convinced myself. This couldn't be true; there was no way I'd encounter an angel on Earth. This might be a lame joke; he'll stop when he grew tired.

I returned to my abandoned food on the floor, gathered them up, and crouched on the chair beside my table, "it's still warm," I grinned, opening the pizza box and being greeted by its aroma, I took a slide. "I'm going to savor this, it's been a long night," I said as I cut another slice and extended it to my so-called guardian angel on the bed. He gave me an odd look as I put on a friendly grin. "Come on, you've got to be hungry,"

He rolled his eyes and snarled. 

I shrugged. "Suit yourself, angel," I took a bite and hummed at the awesome taste on my taste buds. I haven't had pizza in a long time, it tasted different every time. I looked back at Ralph and in a zap, he was sitting in front of me. I blinked repeatedly and told myself constantly. "This was just a dream I will soon wake up from,"

"Can I have a taste, I haven't eaten for centuries, I forgot what food tastes like," The expression on his face was joyful and it brought an illness to my stomach to see that much happiness reflected on one person.

I hiccuped, extending the pizza piece. Interest swelled in my chest as I watched him bring the pizza to his nose, sniffing. 

"It smells fresh," he cringed before taking a bite.

I watched with an elbow pressed on the table and my palm to my chin as an adorable pout occupied his lips. How cute!

"It's savory and satisfactory,"

I nodded, satisfied with the answer, and pushed him a can of soda. "Eat up and be gone in the morning,"

To be continued...!