Undertaker x Reader

Meeting Undertaker

It was a cold, rainy night. You look around trying to find a place to stay warm since you have lived on the streets since you were 10. Being alone for 7 years... It made you hate others. As you look for a place you end up going down an alley hugging yourself shivering. You stop seeing a tall man with silverish long hair in long black robs and a hat.

He stops looking up a slight glint in his eyes letting you notice he's looking right at you.

You step back a little as he walks over to you.

"What is a girl like you doing out here this-" he stopped a few feet from you seeing you were in a dark purple dress with holes and rips in it with little patches of dried blood on it. "Oh dear... Come with me please." He tells you without giving you a chance to say anything.

As you walk into the strange mans shop you look around shivering your teeth chatter.

He leaves the room then comes back with a towel putting it around your shoulders. "I'm Undertaker dear.... what's your name?" He asks as he tilt his head his bangs covering his eyes.

"I-i'm (Y/N)" you say between your chattering teeth.

"What a beautiful name deary. Now you dry off and get cleaned up I'll get you something to wear uheuheuheu.." he tells you with a little laugh.

As he left you felt a little lost and went to find the bathroom passing some coffins on your way to find it.

They didn't bother you since you've seen to many people in coffins before. Yet that isn't the only reason. You known since you were little you were different. Your father having yellowish green eyes teaching you things that were not lady like without your mother knowing.

You snap out of your thoughts bumping into a door. You rub your head opening it seeing it was the bathroom. Sighing with releaf you go in then see yourself in a mirror and stare at your own eyes. The left a yellowish green and the right was a sapphire blue.

You shake your head starting to peel off your soaking wet dress when the door opened.

Blushing you cover yourself quickly with the towel Undertaker had given you at the front door of the shop.

Undertaker holds up a sapphire blue blouse and a long pitch black skirt. "Do you like what I picked out deary?" he asks you not caring you were practically naked in front of him.

(Author)
Hello there fellow readers. I'm sorry if this chapter is too short but I'm stopping it at this part because I'm going to skip to the second chapter quickly so sorry again but I hope you like the story..... I really do...

but yeah hope you love the story I will update as soon as I can.... I promise. Talk to you guys soon! Stay beautiful!