Lucifer's Lovely Sisters-(Black Butler/ Kuroshitsuji fanfiction)

Chapter Ten

"So, how's life?"

The reaper grins "Gone"

There's a hanging moment of silence before the two laugh like maniacs together. Sienna leans on Sebastian for support, keeling over with laughter.

She wipes away invisible tears. "Ah. It's nice to know your sense of humor hasn't dissipated over the years, Undertaker"

"Yes, well, business has been busy lately," he points out "And you can't have funeral without fun."

Sienna smiles faintly "Yeah. That's for sure"

He pinches her cheek, patting it afterward "Such sadness on your face. Laugh! Smile! You never know when you'll get another chance to do so."

"If you say so" the Seraph looks troubled "What I came here for was the weapon. You said it'd be ready by now"

Sebastian scowls at her cryptic messages.

Undertaker dismisses her concern with a wave of his hand "Of course I did. Follow me"

Sienna walks after him, to the dark, back of the shop.

Immediately as Undertaker steps over the threshold of a door, candles light up, providing a source of light. A tall coffin is pushed against the wall. It's oddly shaped, like a trapezoid with rounded edges. It only takes the silver-haired reaper opening it for Sebastian to realize that it is not a coffin at all. It's some sort of case.

It's a black color, with a thin layer of dust on top. As soon as undertaker swings open the door, a cloud of dust blinds. His nose twitches as he fights his desire to sneeze. The demon's red eyes are squinted against the air.

The silver-haired man fiddles with something in the case, the door blocking his view. Sienna peeks around the door, curious to see how it turned out.

A battle axe lies in the cushioned velvet. The rod is quite long, and the blade is gold and silver, it's edges twisting around each other. The seraph stares at it, entranced. She reaches out to touch it, only for her hand to be swatted away by the undertaker.

"Nope. You need the key for this" He waves a finger in front of her face.

Sienna sighs exasperatedly. She wasn't going to use it. "I just wanted a closer look at it"

Undertaker's eyebrows raise with doubt "You don't need your hands to look." He points two fingers to her eyes, almost gouging them out of their sockets with his long black nails.

"You know what I mean" Sienna deadpans.

"We're short on time," Sebastian cuts in "so it would be in your best interest to complete this task as quickly as possible"

She waves him off "We've got time"

He barely resists the urge to roll his eyes at her.

Sienna turns back to Undertaker "75, right?"

"Yes," Undertaker rubs his hands together in anticipation "That's right."

The Seraph hand him his money, which he counts carefully.

In mere seconds, Undertaker manages to close the case, shove it in her arms, and push her out the door of his shop.

Sienna stands, stunned. Her gaze is unblinking, and her body tense.

"Wow. I feel so welcomed" She says sarcastically

She nudges Sebastian to hold her weapon and it's case. He complies immediately, his arms easily carrying it along with the other bags. Without a word, the two walk toward the carriage.