💈💋sweeney todd x reader💋💈

💈How we met || Chapter 1💈

Now from what I remember, it wasn't too long ago that we met, yet it wasn't only a day or so ago. I can distinctly remember our meeting, it was lovely, wasn't so much of a huge deal and I'd say that there would be so many people out there who have met in a similar way, maybe millions, thousands, hundreds, but only I have met such a charming man. Some say that love at first sight would never exist, nor does it exist now, but I'm sure that isn't true, it's all a belief of others, as him and I met we fell in love. From what I can remember, it was at first sight.

I was wondering around the streets of London, in amazement yet I was somewhat lost, my eyes scanned the merely familiar streets I once had known so long ago. Years had passed from then, I had moved all over the vast world we live in, and I had just had hope in settling in here, it was a disturbing place, you'd never know what's around the corner, but I was still hopeful.

You'd never know what's around the corner, especially round.. here. A dark place it was, gloomy, suspenseful, almost unsettling. The people round here were alright, they seemed to barely notice you half the time, they'd get on with their day, which most definitely didn't seem to bother you as you didn't take much notice of them either. Boring people they were.

And yet that's when I heard something.. a voice? A whisper? A voice in which lured you close, a whisper of such suspense, such.. Were they singing? Or speaking? Or whispering, mumbling, murmuring something, words you couldn't quite make out, yet you leaned so close to the corner your cheek brushed against the bricks of the wall. It was a man, no, two men, they were speaking and I could just about make out what they murmured under their breath. A barber.. His wife.. A child of theirs.. Vulture of the law? It all didn't make much sense, yet you were eager to listen closely to that voice. Footsteps, all of a sudden, knocking you out of your trance, you could hear their footsteps from around the corner. The two men, they had started to walk, after what had seemed to be hours, but it was most likely that it had only been moments. You ran, then you walked, then you slowed and slowed until you were barley drifting. You did not know why you ran, nor why you walked away after they started to. We're you afraid of being caught, noticed, seen by the two mysterious men, being accused of listening to what you were not supposed to be listening to, maybe you were indeed.

Then out of the blue, seconds after you pondered about your accountance, a hand touched your shoulder ever so slightly. You turned around, with a blank expression yet a wild mind. Two men. One man, not short but not too tall, he wore a gorgeous black suit fitting ever so perfectly, quite messy but handsome mid-length brown hair matching with a pair of brown, golden, innocent eyes.

The other man.. He was breath taking, drop dead gorgeous.. His face shone beneath the dim light of the streetlamps above us, his skin was ever so pale, soul taking, his light skin was illuminous, the shade of paper in fair books. He had so dark, black raven hair in which stood out upon his bleached skin. He wore a gorgeous suit, graced with sleeves of white material. His pale neck ornamented with a collar, there was so much going on, a ribbons, a scarf it seemed, placed so flawlessly upon his collar, his relaxed shoulders, his ghostly neck of fair toned skin. He had eyes of pure brown, gold, full of lust and mystery, oh what I'd do to explore them furthermore, they gleamed under light. The man wore gloves of some sort on his bony hands, oh how I wished I could glance at him for so much longer..

He spoke, and then I knew that I had been listening to his voice instantly, he pulled me into a trance, his voice was husky, deep it seemed, mesmerising, well I was mesmerised. He said:
"Hello ma'am, I am terribly sorry to disrupt you but I do not know this area at all, it seems that I'm lost and I would appreciate it mostly if you could guide me somewhere, if you do not mind."
"My name is Todd, Sweeney Todd, you may call me whatever."
The other man spoke. I listened.
"Hello ma'am, my name's Anthony. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance." He spoke in a lovely voice, so polite.

I had spoken, it took me a moment or so to comprehend what was going on really but I said:
"Of course sir, it is a pleasure to meet you, Antony, Mr Todd, and it would be no problem at all to guide you anywhere you ask."
"My name's Y/N, Y/N Y/L/N."

The two lovely men smiled lightly, their fair skin shone in the light, and yet I could not tear my eyes from Sweeney's, he really was breathtaking.. I had managed to part from his eyes once more, he parted from mine moments after, I was screaming internally. He glanced at me. I glanced at him. He told me where he wanted to be guided, a street of the name "Fleet Street"

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