The blond haired boy opened his eyes due to the sun's rays coming out of the open window, a window he forgot to close and cover with the curtains. As he made to stand up, he felt an arm around his waist and noticed the girl lounging on his back and in his narrow single bed.
Smiling sweetly, he lay down again, looking at the girl with zeal, raised his hand and began to gently caress the older woman's long red hair. He pushed back a little of his bangs and let his eyes wander over her pretty face, extremely clear and full of freckles, the perfect upturned nose, the lips not so full and not so dry, he felt an urge to kiss her, but he was content to keep quiet. and admire the girl.
He felt his chest swell, sighing and looking at the girl, he realized that it really was more than a simple attraction, he was in love with the Undertaker's granddaughter, but his mind made a point of bringing up the whole story of the girl, making her smile die and stop caressing her.
Sutcliff opening his emerald eyes, noticed Ronald looking at him and the boy's hand resting on his head. Noticing that she woke the boy up, he got up and settled on the bed.
"Sorry, I just woke up and forgot that my lady was here," the man said.
"Good morning, Ronald. It's okay, I... understand." Grell said, listening to her heart beat like the drums of an orchestra, trying to calm down by taking a deep breath.
"I'm late, we better leave." Said the blonde afraid to start a conversation he feared.
"Ronald!" Sutcliff exclaimed, taking the boy's hand, who looked at her fearfully.
-Thank you for helping me.-Grell said losing the courage to ask about the boy's feelings, he felt that it was not the time, he felt his insides bittering asking to hurry home.
-You're welcome, Miss. If you need help, you can always come here.-Said the Shinigami, smiling again in a sweet and gallant way, forgetting what his mind warned about.
The girl smiled and got up with him, helped him to tidy up the apartment briefly, put the glasses in the sink and threw away the cigarette butts. Ronald handed her one of his jackets and covered her red head, helping her out of the building unnoticed. Opening the portal through the alley of the building, Grell hugged him leaving the red blonde who returned the hug hesitantly, as soon as the hug ended, smiling Grell left him alone in front of the closing portal.
Arriving in the mansion area, Grellie looked for the mother's room, finding her jumped in the window. As soon as she entered, she was surprised with an open suitcase full of surgical objects and a box, curious, she opened and saw several glass jars with a heart, uterus and ovaries. The girl was shocked by the organs, however, not surprised by her mother's actions. Angelina, who comes out of the bathroom with the towel, has a little fright with her daughter in her rooms, and the shock becomes greater when she sees the girl looking at the pots.
—Grell?
"Are you already starting your act of revenge or are you finishing it?" the younger redhead asked without showing any reaction.
"What ridiculous outfit is this?" Angelina asked about her daughter's suit trying to dodge the girl's question.
"Don't dribble me, Mom!" I know her very well. - Grell said still calm, sitting next to the suitcase, and putting his hands in his pocket, he noticed Ronald's cigarette pack.
"And still smoking!" Grell, what am I going to do when William finds out that his future wife smokes and wears a suit and walks on top of it late at night?" Durless yelled as she noticed the pack of cigarettes in her daughter's hand.

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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...