𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙏𝙞𝙢𝙚 - 𝘛𝘰𝘬𝘺𝘰 𝘙𝘦𝘷 𝘹 𝘉𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘉𝘶𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘳

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"Would you like to have some cookies, my dear?~"

"No thanks." But seeing and smelling the delicious biscuit shaped like a bone, your stomach growled.

Seeing this, he only smiled more.

Ugh, seeing his stupid (kinda cute) smile makes you shiver from head to toe.

And cookies!? What if he poisoned them? No no no, positive vibes only.

"Well?~" He fluttered his eyes creepily, as if begging you to eat those cookies.

Because you didn't have anything to do, and you'll basically die after two days or more in this universe you've never even heard of, might as well die now so you won't have to suffer. Right?

You sighed, and carefully tiptoed to reach the cookies from his hand.

After munching on it, you actually found it quite tasty. So you asked (more like begged) him for more.

"Oh? But I thought you didn't like it?~ Ohohoho~"

You gritted your teeth in annoyance, ashamed at your stupidity.

You could've just said yes from the beginning and ate the cookie with him, instead of refusing and ignoring your now hungry traitorous stomach that's now begging you to eat more and getting teased by him.

Speaking of "him", you haven't asked his name yet.

"Well my name is Undertaker, the owner of this funeral parlor~ Are you somehow interested in knowing me?~"

"Yeh, I mean yes I do."

"Don't forget, you are still my apprentice deary~ So you won't be getting anything yet until I promote you." He laughed mockingly.

I rolled my eyes and sighed, while taking some of the biscuits he handed me.

At least I'll be able to rest and eat, even if there is some creepy guy staring at me all day long and trying to fit me into his coffin.

Meh.

After thinking that this day will be as boring as ever, the door opened revealing 5 people coming inside.

One had a tall figure and black hair with sharp spikes that looked like it was sharper than a knife. Then a short kid with blue hair and an eyepatch. Then a lady in all red. Next was a man who looked like he was going to burst into tears, lastly a man with a haughty look.

When I was about to turn around, I realized that Undertaker wasn't there beside me anymore!

And that's when I realized... I fucked up.

I SHOULDN'T HAVE WENT IN THIS PARLOR FOR THE FIRST PLACE-I SHOULDN'T HAVE–

"Greetings, my lady." The one with sharp black hair winked at me and bowed down.

Ngl, he was HOT.