Chapter 5

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     (Y/N)'s P.O.V.

Just thinking about the Undertaker giving me a, ''checkup" causes my heart to palpitate. Sure I don't think I would mind those long slender fingers on me....... But still I can't shake my feeling of apprehension on the man. I've only known him for five minutes and we're acting like best buddies, just saying it still doesn't change the fact that he is good looking (Whoops broke the fourth wall... to bad). I honestly can't help but question this situation, right here right now and my life up until this point.

Will this man do something bad to me? Will events of the past reoccur? Will I be safe?

" (y/n)?" The undertaker questions with a snicker, " You okay in there?" He asks tapping my skull lightly. Looking down I answer, " I'm fine." In a tone that sounded like I was not only reassuring him, but myself as well.

The Undertaker grabs my chin, tilting it up to where our eyes would meet, if there was not curtain of hair covering his eyes. " (y/n), I was under the impression that beautiful flowers stood tall, in the direction of the sun." The Undertaker questioned fingering my chin with his oh so, lithesome fingers.

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