Book3 Black Butler/Demon's Spell/ Reapers Heart UndertakerXReaderXSebastian

🌹🌙New Face🌙🌹

That night.

"NO! you may not put my corset ON!" * BANG* I slammed my door shut.
* Huff* " God..! even he can take a hint can't HE?" *Knock knock!* " Awww!! come on ____!! I need to help with something!" Charles whined from the other side of the door. I could just picture the younger butler looking in pure horror, that a girl has just slammed a door in his flawless face. It must of hurt him bad.

"NOtT the Corset!" I yelled back out. I heard him slump down against the door, most likely depressed about me yelling at him. I might not remember my past or where I came from, but I will not let him choke me to death or see me topless when I put that thing on. Personally, I liked corsets, but only if I put them on myself. It felt like to wear them with super fancy clothes. One does not need to wear a corset knowing they will die of no air. No, you can still wear them and be alive. They can look really elegant and pretty if one could give them a chance. Just from what I heard in the past, do not...let Sebastian tie you're corset lace up. Whatever you do...

It was my turn to put it on myself. It wasn't too hard. Just have a mirror nearby. I began to get dressed. My hair was washed, I put on more heavy make-up. Doing every line perfect, no lipstick....since I hated it. I only put clear lip gloss, and concealer on top. My nails were already black, and I was ready and dressed to go. Grabbing my mask, and signalled to Oscar, that he could hide in the heavy thick folds of my shorter dress.

*Click.....thump..*

"Oh...! I'm sorry......." I realized Charles was still there slumped against the door of my room.
He stood up, only to have him stumble back on how I looked. "Waaah....! you look really cute." He smiled at me.
I smiled, thanking him.

"Come on we need to leave...!" Charles grabbed my arm, pulling me. Both our boots clicked against the ground. Not heels....I wasn't a fan of them, since I liked to be able to run if need be. Not be chained down by those annoying clicking wooden sticks.

{ Inside the Carriage}

*clop clop clop clop* Horses' hooves rang from outside, and my heart was running out of patients. I wanted to bite this unpleasant feeling of nerves off me as soon as possible. The closer we got the worse they got.

"Well..., better put this on." I blinked seeing Charles pick up his, black and silver mask, and put it on. Pulling out hairs that got caught, he let them fall back to the place they already where.

He looked back up at me. "Hehe🎵" He grinned at me. Gave me chills as his icy blue eyes stuck out even more, because of the black that framed his face. Still it made him look stunning.

" Looks really nice, Earl Grey." I giggled.

"Haa.!?? Earl!!!" His face was dusted with light pink.

"Hahaha!!! you feel for that." I giggled like a mad man, making it even worse on his face.

"...c-come on......" He looked to the side.

I looked out the window, my memory was being brought back, as I saw familiar surroundings. " Well...my turn." I picked up my black and dark blue swirled violet mask. Lifting my long hair, I pulled out parts that got caught below the mask. Dropping my bangs back on over the mask, completely hiding the elastic and parts of the mask. Charles looked at me, but said nothing. Each time I looked at him with the mask on my face, he looked to the side and tried to act cool.

The hooves' sound stopped. Everything came to a halt. Charles stood up. "Well, then shall we start?"

I nod. He nod back, grabbed the door handle he opened it.