Chương 1: chapter 1 ghost
Scott Hennessy was sitting at the tallest building in the city of New York,
that Is the only place he goes to think and avoid bumping into humans,
His slender legs where swimming in the air as he sat majestically on the balcony
His gray eyes scanned the entire city as if looking for missing souls
While his muscular chest rises and falls with each breath
Any passerby would mistook him for a Greek god
But his good looks were of no use since no human could see him
A postal card was flying in the air and landed by his side
He glared at the card with a mischievous smirk and pick it up reluctantly
A name was written on it with a location.
" another soul will be leaving this world
He grumble dropping the card to his left
If he could ever wish for one thing then it will be to find his bride and make her end his miserable life.
At first he thought leaving an immortal life was a gift from God
But it was only a punishment
His life has been a leaving hell for the past 500 years.
He has been wondering around the world collecting souls for over 500 years.
He appeared infont of an accident scene where a woman in her late 20s was brutally crush by a truck.
" what is happening to me
A woman cried asking the Crowd
" Why isn't any one answering me
She yelled with a shaking voice
Am I Dead?
Refusing to accept reality the lady nodded her head in denial crying uncontrollable
Scott stood at a corner watching the lady rumm the street like a lost puppy
Excuse me
He finally said after getting bored of her ranting.
Are you Mrs Walter Linda?
The lady widen her eyes in shocked not believing some one can actually see her
Can you see me?
She asked moving towards him
Ahhh do all humans really need to ask me that silly question
He grumbles
Mrs Linda Walter
Time of death 9:45pm
Death by accident
I believe that is you he said without sparing her a glance
His face was void of any emotions and his black cover all jacket did justice to his well build body
His face was bearly visible since he prefers hiding half of it beneath his black hat
Death woman always tend to forget they were death each time he appears before them
While men wish God could just transform them to grim reapers rather than send them to hell
are you an Angel of dea....
But before she could finish her sentence Scott snaps his fingers and she vanish into thin air
I hope you enjoy your stay in hell, He said walking away.
He walk around the street without a particular destination,
It was already 2Am and not even a cockcroach could be seen in the street
He walked majestically cursing his life and hoping he will one day find his bride.
Hazel Green an intelligent girl who just graduated from the university was walking sluggishly down the street,
It was clearly visible that she was wasted from the way she counted her steps
She wore a see through sky blue gown.
And her mid night black hair crashed over her shoulders.
Her saccharine sweet lips blossom as she sings filling the quite street with a sweet melody
Her dainty white teeths glitters as she plaster a beautiful smile on her heart shape face
Her curvilinear waiste wasn't as surprising as the saffron tint to her complexion.
Hazel was a definition of true beauty.
She paused immediately she spotted this muscular looking man dressed in complete black sitting on a bench under the protection of the street light
Scott raised his head gently staring into a pair of mesmerizing blue eyes
He walked towards her when he noticed the girl was looking in his direction
" can she see me"
He contemplated as he walks slowly towards the girl who has been frozen in a spot for seconds
Before he could say a world
Ghost..............
Hazel scream as she runs as fast as she can
Scott feeling scared runs after her screaming
Ghost.....
Even though Scott was a companion of death souls he feared ghost because of the numerous rumors about an ugly missing soul that has been escaping them for over 500 years
The missing soul was said to be very powerful and dangerous.
Hazel felt on the ground when her legs couldn't take her any further
Breathing heavily she covered her head in between her legs as Scott ran towards her in fear
Whe.. er. Is the ghost
Scott asked panting heavily and scanning his surrounding every second
Hazel remain still with her head buried to her laps praying to the almighty to save her
I don't want to die in the hands of a ghost
She cried shivering like a rat that felt into ice water
Scott slaps himself multiple times when he realized he has been speaking to a human who can't even see him
Is she mad he said staring at her with a miss mischievous smirk
I can't believe I ran all the way here for nothing he scold himself
Hitting his head continuesly
Hazel lifted her eyes gently seeing him hitting and talking to himself
Is he a mad ghost she whispered with her eyes widening in shock.
Her eyes went from his tall slender legs to his six pack belly not leaving his broad muscular chest and finally landing on his well designed diamond shape face with dazzling gray eyes
She flip her eyes multiple times just to make sure they aren't playing tricks on her
He must either be God or an Angel sent by God.
Or I must be seeing things that aren't real.
"are you God or an Angel she summond all the courage in her and asked with trembling lips
Scott froze for few seconds before gently lifting up his face
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