On a given day, Grell had his notebook where there were several documents about his late father, however, there were some pieces that didn't seem to fit. So, taking advantage of the fact that he was still at his cousin's house, he hatches a small plan to break into his half-brother's office and look for documents that give clues about his ancestors, his grandfather, Undertaker.
The girl created a plan and put it into practice, she pretended to be ill talking to her mother who was having severe cramps due to menstruation, which was not a lie, but it was an increased fact. She saw the earl with his mother play a game of chess, together with the butler who was always on his tail, she took advantage of the distraction of the three and was hidden in the boy's office. As might be suspected, he was locked up; as his hair was sometimes tied in buns with bobby pins, she removed the hair object and placed it inside the lock, managing to enter the space.
She closed the door to avoid suspicion, and soon began the investigation looking in the drawers, among the books on the shelves, until she found a fake book that was hollow inside, and inside there was a document and a photo. In the photo there were two men, one with long gray hair and Vicente smiling excitedly, the girl turned the photo and saw a name and the dedication:
"From Undertaker to Vicente."
She soon understood who the man was, the document showed some information such as the address. The girl took a small blank paper inside her burgundy dress between her breasts and took the pen with ink on the table and wrote down the information she wanted, blew on the paper waiting to dry and then put everything back in its place, however, when she She turned and saw her stepbrother's butler making her startle and almost scream.
"What are you doing in my master's office?", asked the man with a malicious look and an evil voice, however, the redhead did not know how to answer, she was looking for a lie in her mind.
"Are you snooping around on something that isn't yours?" she questions the man surrounding her holding up a smirk.
"Of course not, I would never do that. I'm looking for a book that deals with mysteries and unsolved cases." Grell lied, and the butler smiled at the lie.
"But why, for such a delicate girl to have such peculiar tastes... shouldn't that be something a man should look for?" Sebastian still carries cynicism in his voice, placing his hand on his chin thoughtfully and sarcastically.
"Does reading have sex or gender?" Don't disrespect me and excuse me! - The redhead replied firmly and left with hard steps leaving the man behind who carried a rogue smile.
The next day very early, the girl tidied up, put on a lighter dress with few ruffles that had a light frame on the wheel that was in pastel green tones. She pulled her hair back into a braided ponytail, and sneaked out of the window and stole a horse from Sirius' stable.
When she arrived in the city, it was already a little busy and the girl received a lot of attention for her beauty and for being mounted on the horse, intimidated by the looks, she immediately went to the address. In front of the funeral home, the girl swallowed hard, and a little fearfully entered the place, already feeling the low level of energy, the dense and very heavy aura of the place made the young woman's stomach turn; for a moment she considered going back, but at the sound of a strange laugh she stopped short.
"To whom do I owe the honor of visiting a beautiful and noble lady?" asked Undertaker, stepping out of one of the coffins next to the reception desk.
"Has she recently become a widow?" My coffins can meet all the requirements to comfortably house your ex-husband, my young girl, Hihi," the man said, chuckling.
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Unspoken Truth
FanfictionIt was in that sea of guilt, hatred, envy and anger that she swore revenge. For everything he caused, lies he told and tracks he left, she swore. For the pain he caused, for the fruit he left in her womb, and the humiliation she went through, she sw...