Silent But Deadly [Black Butler] (Under Editing)

Chapt. 21 ~ This Stays Between Us

"Hah... I see now. You poor dear. You have suffered greatly and have endured so much. That impurity that lurks within you." Ash said this while at the same time switching his voice with Angela. "Just a little longer and soon you will be set free." 

Mute was lying her head on their lap with a painful expression on her face. She was grunting and moving in her unconscious state. Her memories replayed in her head as if she was there reliving everything again. The Angel was trying to purify them. 

"Milady!" Sebastian burst through the doors with Ciel, Grell, & William following behind. 

"Ah, just in time." Angela smirked. "You came sooner than I expected." 

"What is she doing to her?" Ciel questioned. 

"Releasing her from her pain, in a way." Angela smirked and glanced back down at Mute, who was grunting in agony. 

"I don't understand. Why go after Mute?" 

"You have noticed by now that she is a creature that is not from this world. A Fallen Angel but swallowed by darkness. Once her memories have been altered, she will be a White Winged Angel. Pure as the driven snow." 

"My mate...being purified by an Angel. Having their hands all over her..." Sebastian growled with hatred as his eyes glowed demonically. 

"Stop her! Sebastian!" Ciel ordered. Sebastian wasted no time taking out his silverware. He threw the knives and forks toward Angela. She grabbed ahold of Mute and flew upward, now holding her bridal style, while continuing to purify them. 

"Oh? What is this?" Angela noticed something within Mute, causing her to frown with a displeasing expression. 

Angela quickly looked up in alert when she saw something coming towards her. She quickly moved out of the way while letting go of Mute in the process. It was something she couldn't avoid. "What is that?!" Grell screamed when seeing, what looked like purple electric foxes. They snapped their jaws at Angel as she fled. 

"Where did Mute go?" Sebastian searched around. He saw Angela drop her. But where did she go? 

"What!? She was here a second ago!" Grell looked around. Mute was nowhere in the room. 

Angela saw this and clicked her tongue out of frustration. "Fine then. I'll finish what I started." Saying that, she was gone in a blink and returned to the church. 

"My, my... I guess I didn't have to interfere after all. Hehehehe~" Undertaker was just a few floors below with Mute in his arms. He held her bridal style in one arm while holding scythe in his other hand. Undertaker exits out of the place they were trapped in. Mute slowly opened her eyes before closing them again out of exhaustion. "Let's be on our way, shall we?" Undertaker smirked. 

The two of them appeared right outside the church. It was still nighttime, but soon the sun was going to rise. Undertaker gently placed Mute inside the carriage and rode off back to his Parlor. Mute was placed inside a coffin for her to rest since it was the only comfortable thing Undertaker had in his shop. Undertaker gazed upon the girl as a small smile appeared on his lips.