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?