. To scare is to ye and to rid comes with ralph....

...

Hanze awoke to the restless call of a certain annoying person.

"Someone has a death wish.". Was the first thing he said when he pressed the receive button.

"Hm. Allow me mate first lord serial killer...".

There was silence, obviously because Hanze wasn't in the mood for talks, before the other's voice came again,

"You're needed at the office by 9:05 am for an important board meeting".

"Can't you substitute my presence with yours?.". Hanze asked not wanting to unhug the slender figure in his arms yet who was still breathing peacefully with his small nose scrunched up.

' adorable '. He thought.

"No. The CEO's presence was strictly mandated". The other's voice came. With a hint of amusement.

Hanze clicked his tongue when he heard that. "By who?.". He asked.

Who dares?.

"By me.". His caller claimed without hesitation.

". Alright then.". Hanze said and the other had to inquire,

"Anything else?.".

"Yes. Don't forget to die before I get there.". Hanze replied causing the other to respond,

"At your service lord ye.".

That, statement, was coated in sarcasm and he could hear the other chuckle eerily Before hanging up the call.

Hanze immediately removed his hands from around anying's slender form and went for the bathroom.

After bathing, dressing and eating was all done he still had an hour left so he waited by the door for the youth to wake up. His mood was recently worsening and he had an inkling why... And since yanlye wasn't here.. the one who now currently understands him the most,

He had to see, kiss and hold Anying consciously before leaving the vicinity or result to consulting a certain someone ..... If not the he might practicalize the feeling of ripping any living organism's throat on sight...

So he waited... And the person who was supposed to give him a little bit of sanity encouragement had to question his decision, it just made his mood worse and dark.

...

So, when Hanze arrived in front of his 22 year old driver, the younger male immediately broke out in a cold sweat and had to drive fast to get rid of the Frosty demon.

And when he arrived at work, his employees forgot to greet him in fear of catching his attention... His aura was going viral as he forgot they were just humans.

Well, only when he got into his office did his anger go down a little because of something in the atmosphere. The annoying person with rowel as a surname was standing close to his (Hanze's) Working desk... Actually besides the black chair in the wide office filled with modern expensive furnitures.

Raphael was on a black fitting ankle lengthened coat on black pants and shirt, with his blonde long hair scattered across his shoulders and back. His dark red irises were on Hanze as the annoyed man walked towards the chair and sat down ignoring the mysterious being.

". Lord Hanze, what happened between you and your wife?." Was the first thing Raphael asked cooly after Hanze sat down and drew out his laptop, earning him a dark look from Hanze.

Raphael chuckled at his reaction, and bey that he was Right.. "Hm... Something really happened..". He said. "So tell me.".

"He questioned my decisions.". Hanze said for the sake of it.

"Oh?.". Raphael raised a brow in suprise. And then asked ," is that why you seem as if you want to reap the soul out of everyone.?".

Hanze clicked his tongue in annoyance,. And instead of replying the tall man, asked his own question.

"Does your soulmate know about your existence?.".

Ouch.

An indecipherable glint flashed through the man's eyes as he sighed lowly and complained, "I was only joking with you, why Did you have to hit me Where it hurt like that?, Didn't you say to stop acting as if you murdered my whole family?.".

"I don't joke.". Hanze replied evading the last question and Raphael decided to end it there.

Afterall the mention of his soulmate was a no-go for him and if it wasn't Hanze who said it then he would have been Dead and Hanze knew... Which meant, for Hanze to use that to shut him up, earth was in danger.

"Your session is near.". He informed Hanze, his blank and strict tone back with no hints of play in it... Slightly inferior to Hanze's but it could invoke the fear in ghosts.

"Yes.". Hanze replied.. paused his typing, turned to look at the tall man for a moment before adding "same location. Bring xiajie.".

Raphael nodded first in understanding before asking, "why are we taking him?.".

At his question Hanze gave him the blank look and Raphael just stared back unwavering, waiting for the man to continue.

"Didn't you noticed my sessions are getting more dangerous?.".Hanze asked.

"Yes.". Raphael hummed, turning to fix his unwavering gaze on the door.

"So?". Hanze spoke again and Raphael replied.

"I get it now.".

So, Hanze turned to his laptop and began working for the day..., Ah... There was still that board meeting.

Hanze closed his laptop and stood up. "let's go to that board meeting." He said.

"We're 1 hour late.". Raphael countered dissaprovingnly, so, Hanze replied.

"And the CEO is present".

Raphael just chuckled, clicked his tongue and followed after the deadly already walking man.

He just hoped no unfortunate souls would get in Hanze's way in his current state. Especially one of the impudent investors, that Mr Roger with an everest length high ego+pride = destructive combination formula.

Suddenly though, when he was just an arm's length away from Hanze and they were two steps away from he door, Hanze suddenly turned and an arm went around his neck to fling him across the office.

He only got a glimpse of Hanze's eyes alternating between electric blue and hollow black before he was forced to control the effects of gravity on his being, In other to prevent brain matters from flying everywhere.