A Grim Reaper's Love - Grell Sutcliff x Reader

Chapter 5 - A Bump of Red

You stared at the 8-storied, white and gray building. It was enormous. The Undertaker kept giggling, but you were too taken aback to bother. You snapped out of your trance when you felt a slight tap on your shoulder, you blinked twice and widened your eyes. You then looked over to who was tapping your shoulder, it was Undertaker. He smirked at you.

"Come now [Y/N], might as well introduce some of my co-workers while we're here." He chuckled.

"Wait, you work here?" You asked, sounding surprised, but you weren't really surprised because he was wearing a business suit himself anyway.

"Hee, hee.. Why yes, now you wouldn't want to keep standing in front of a business building, looking lost, would you?"

You 'tch'ed, then shook your head. He stretched his right hand out to you.

"I'll introduce you to your trainee mates." He said. You nodded, and stared at his hand. You weren't used to strangers or acquaintances touching you, so you just stared. Undertaker looked at you confused, then put his held out hand back onto one of his pockets, and giggled.

He walked into the entrance and you followed.

Walking in the building, you were greeted with a large white room, decorated with glass-framed pictures of abstract art. Two rectangular, white coffee tables were in the left side of the room, accompanied with two white couches and four white armchairs. You noticed some men in black suits, walking across the room, and you felt rather uncomfortable being the only female in the whole room. You were wondering where the female workers were, but they were all out of sight. At that moment you swore you thought you were the only female in this entire building. You cringed at the thought of being the only female. 'Let's just hope I'm not the only female.'

As you looked around, the building had big transparent windows, and the sun was shining. You walked over to one of the windows, and looked down to find a large garden full of various flowers. The garden was absolutely gorgeous. The marble paths looked clean and smooth, the leaves looked like they had a softly smooth texture, and the huge variety of flowers, JUST BEAUTIFUL! Almost all of the flowers were red, and almost half of the garden were filled with roses. You were in awe, it was the most amazing garden you've seen.

The Undertaker noticed that you were left behind, he was three meters ahead of you, and you were still staring at the beautiful garden. He cleared his throat, and called you. You turned your head to see him waiting for you to catch up. You quickly caught up to him, and walked along behind him peacefully. You walked up the staircase, and glanced at the windows. After a few glances, you decided to look out to the windows, you saw the light blue sky, shaded with a darker hue of blue, and white clouds were hovering slowly. The sky seemed to soothe you, so you walked slower as you watched the clouds slowly moving.

You didn't realize that the windows were now blocked with walls. You felt a little sad, because you missed gazing at the clouds, but that was just now. You turned to look at Undertaker in front of you, still walking and you still following him like a lost puppy. You caught up and walked next to him, and you blankly stared into the distance. You felt rather blank and a little calm. 

Walking into the hallway, it was packed with many men in black suits. You felt a bit uncomfortable, but you were relieved when your eyes caught two females in their business uniform in the right corner of the room. Instead of what you expected it to be, two of them were looking rather isolated with everyone else. You didn't have the urge to approach them, because they just looked so.. Terrifying.

One of the women had long dark-blue hair, and wore a rectangular purple glasses. She wore a blue ribbon around her neck and a business uniform that was similar to yours. Only that she looked more formal and her dress seemed to suit her perfectly. She was staring out in the window, and she looked like she didn't want to be bothered. One of the men approached her, the blue-haired woman stuck her index finger to the male co-worker, signaling him to stay away. The woman glared and scowled at the poor blonde boy who had just approached her, and he sighed and pouted, walking away.