𝑆ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑔𝑎𝑚𝑖.

And she saw him as nothing but a quick cake grab. Rolling eyes the angelic being flipped her hair to smack him in the face. "Hope you got cash, Death god."

Eyes scan the male up and down as smirk pulls to her lips, she always got her way. "Depends on the cake."

"If you want your update you better get to buying me some fucking sweets, Stripes. I'm not talking work when my blood sugars are at an all time low, bad for you if they hit zero."

Cute that you think I care. Are we going out or what douche bag? The cake won't buy itself and by that I mean you. You can buy me cake.

( Rolling her eyes. ) You gonna ask me on a date or what, stalker?

Uh huh. ( Taking a bite of the double whip strawberry cake she ordered. ) Sounds lame.

Been a while since your kind "graced" us with your lame ass presence. Chasing witches again?

Shinigami.

Not able to help but smile, the princess would wrap her arms around his shoulders. “I know, I know. I just know they’ll like you.. While me and dad weren’t really talking I was kinda adopted by a couple sinners so..they’re like my dads now, their opinions matter to me.”