Undertaker x Shinigami! Reader: Parlor

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@dm468021 requested this. Sorry if it took forever to write, I've just been busy as hell and I haven't had much inspiration. Shinigami's are basically what Grell and William T. Spears are, so yeah, enjoy!

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Y/n's PoV

Blood pools around my latest victim, a man that has sinned for many crimes. My death scythe's blade let's droplets of the man's blood fall to the ground and I stare at the dismembered body emotionless.

I hate my job as a killer. It doesn't suit me killing people from the To-Die list. Watching their memories just is upsetting.... But at least I'm better then Grell....the red head freak...

I drag the body to the Undertaker's parlor, knowingly that the Undertaker could use the body for something probably disgusting. I knock on the door and opens it, still dragging the body.

"Undertaker. Its Y/n L/n. I have a present for you." I speak aloud for him to hear me.

I hear a rustle from a coffin and I see Undertaker slowly come out of it, smiling his always disturbing smile.

"Well hello Y/n, welcome back." He sneers smirking. "A new body eh? What did this man commit?" He asks as he looks and examines what was left of the body I dragged.

"Cheated on woman and murdered his stepsister for money" I say bored and leans on the wall, tired.

"Hmmmm....I can give you a coffin for him for a price" he smirks looking over at me.

I glare at him. 'What is he thinking? If its laughter, I might as well leave' I think as I try to read his face as he walks over to me.

"What's your price this time?" I ask. "You perhaps aren't taken yeeess???" He suddenly asks.

"N-no why?" I back away confused but he grabs my wrist and pulls me close to him and I look up into his eyes, his hair pushed from his face.

Without saying a word, he kisses my forehead then my nose, then my lips gently. My e/c eyes widen in shock as he kisses my lips. My mind races and pounds of thoughts I unconsciously kiss back.

He pulls away and smirks, talking lowly. "Y/n...you are so beautiful....I love your strength and your heart".

I look at him. " Undertaker....I can't love you I'm sorry....we don't even know each other well and-" he cuts me off by kissing me again quicker.

"We do know each other Y/n, don't be stubborn and afraid. I've always been here for you and vice versa. You can love me, just give it a chance" he says, grabbing my hands.

I nod and we kiss again, holding each others hands tightly. My death scythe on the floor.

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