CHAPTER XLVIII: ST PART V

Angela's POV

“Why did that fucking school chose this damn place?” Lucifer mumbled when we’re finally standing in front of the stuff toy museum.

“Do you want to go inside?” He asked me.

I averted my eyes from him and looked somewhere else instead. “It’s on the list of our destination so..”

“Psh. Fucking excuse.. What a childish retard.” He said then dragged me along with him again as he paced towards the entrance of the museum.

The museum is relatively small, but its attention to detail is amazing. Outside, you can witness miniature stuff toys on some serious construction site of 8 meters height of huge gigantic teddy bear in the making. There’s a stuff toy souvenir shop on the right side and a café on the left. 

We were greeted by a huge bear at the entrance which felt like we’re entering a wonderland.

“They’re so cute…” I cooe