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His mustard hair and hazelnut eyes caught their attention, and they thought he's a foreigner; given that the man also has a smooth pale white skin. "How much is the ice cream?" The handsome guy asked to the store's owner. He started picking up a strawberry flavored ice cream from the huge fridge that was placed inside the store and near from the three bystanders. "Ohhh~ That guy is so handsome," Seungkwan complimented as he sucks on his mocha ice drop. "He looks very intimidating," Hoshi added and licks his banana ice cream. "He looks like a milk," Dokyeom's comment that confused Hoshi and Seungkwan. 'Like a milk?' they wondered. Anyway, they choose to ignore his weird comment.

One side of his neck still held a string and the rats had already eaten half of his eyes leaving the sockets almost empty,but the resemblance was still there. One would know it was it. Leena and Rick stood beside me as I staggered backwards. "That's...that's...Mr... Mr Peters.... that's the ice cream man!", I stuttered. "We have to get out of here", Rick said instantly. We all nodded and headed back instantly to the inn. LEENA'S POV I couldn't believe it,that hoodie man has killed his other self,that is to say one of them is dead. "What do we do now?", I asked shaking in utter fear.

If I ever left this place, I never want to come back as it is really capable of taking a toll on your mental health. I moved over to the next ghost. I was sweating as I was hoping it won't be a hard task. Then she peered into my eyes and smiled. “All I need now is an iced cream from your world. I want it from those who sell on the roadside or streets. They have an iced cream stand. So, whichever one you want to get it from, you will see a customer ordering two, but another one would appear which only you can see, and it will be shuffled so fast. You have only one chance to pick the iced cream for ghosts. If you pick the wrong one, you'll fail.” She explained, with a smile.

“Your ice cream isn't gonna last forever but then you have to enjoy it and remember it. Understand?” He nodded. Holding up his ice cream for me. I took a lick and pretended I had brain freeze. We laughed about it and the he told me he there was so weird things that happened him. “Really?” “Yep.” “Ooooh, what was it?” “I defeated a man with a gun.” I non-pulsed. “You what?”

The girl didn't want to wait any longer, she immediately took one of the chocolate-flavored ice creams that were there and took it to the living room. Upon arriving in the living room, the girl could see that the film's prefix wasn't that scary yet. And immediately Bella opened the ice cream scoop which was still wrapped in plastic without taking her eyes off the television screen. . . . "You got here very quickly. How are you, Stev?" said a man who was smoking his cigarette slowly. Meanwhile, Stev, who sat in front of the man, only smiled half of his lips. He did not reply to the old man's pleasantries.

But he hoped that he was going to be able to accomplish this task, just as he had accomplished the task. “All I need now is an iced cream from your world. I want it from those who sell on the roadside or streets. They have an iced cream stand. So, whichever one you want to get it from, you will see a customer ordering two, but another one would appear which only you can see, and it will be shuffled so fast. You have only one chance to pick the iced cream for ghosts. If you pick the wrong one, you'll fail.” She explained, with a smile.

Who knows , maybe it’s just friendship he wants and I might be the one who is judging him wrongly. “Let’s go” he flings his right hand to ear the right side where the ice cream stand is. I manage to hold back my overwhelming smile as he looks slightly like a traditional guard. I judge my head and follow beside him as we walk towards the ice cream stand. My heart is hitting heart on my rib cage. I also feel a little obnoxious fir an oblivious reason. I feel a spasm spike it’s way to my spine as I take the third step. We both finally reach the ice cream stand and the seller is a middle-aged blonde hair guy. His eyes are sparkling gray eyes. They are a very scary and rare color for the eyes but

They kept the silence for a while until a good-looking guy arrived. Edgar, Joel and Hunter looked at the man with mustard hair, hazelnut eyes and smooth pale pinkish white skin. The man seeks attention with his handsomeness, that might only appear once in a blue moon. “How much is the ice cream?” the handsome man asked the shop’s owner. He picked up his favorite strawberry flavored ice cream from the huge fridge. Then, he walked towards the counter. “That guy is so handsome, right?” Joel complimented while looking at the guy.

a short old man with a mustache and almost completely gray hair smiled warmly at her from behind the counter. “I would like some ice cream please” she said sweetly, stars literally sparkling in her eyes, the older man chuckled deeply at her innocent reply. “Yes darling, but what flavour do you want?” he asked, Morana’s brow drew together, confusion written boldly on her face “flavour?” she asked, pleading Cameron with her eyes to help her out. “He means what type of ice cream do you want, they have different types, I personally will suggest Bubble gum flavour for you, but ill get vanilla so you can try mine too.” He suggested staring at the doe eyed Luna before him, seeing her like this, one

She opens the glass door and picks her favorite chocolate fudge. A happy smile appeared on her face as she peeled the top lid of her ice cream tub. Witnessing her favorite food, she forgot all her tension and worries for the time being and pays full attention digging her spoon inside the tub to pick a scoop of ice-cream when she felt something hard pressed sharply into the middle of her back. She froze. The smile on her face fades down and her breath caught in her throat. “Don’t dare to scream,” a low male voice from behind growled. “Or I will paint this floor with your blood.”