Chapter 7 Jack Frost x Male!Reader
Kitsune walked around, it was his first break in over 100 years. He wondered why he didn’t hear any pure souls about to die, but he guessed it had something to do with them. He heard someone walk behind him, and turned around, a hand on the staff he had attached to the back of his cloak. He saw the person he wanted to see least at that moment, and pulled the staff out from it’s sheath.
“What are you doing here? You’ve already made my job harder as it is, now what do you want?” The figure stepped into the light, making another cloaked figure appear, his face visible, letting a pale face show. He smirked as he walked up confidently to the spirit of death, placing a hand on the deity’s face.
“Oh don’t be that way, Kitsune~. It’s been at least one hundred years since we’ve last talked.” He purred. Kitsune slapped his hand away, causing the man to chuckle. “As… how do you call it? Tsundere, that’s what you c