The reapers weakness

William's POV

"Evangeline gates age:25 profession lawyer schedule to die on April 16 1895." William said.

"William we need you to observe this Evangeline Gates if she really deserves death or not." The chief said.

"Of course."
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In London

I went to the apartment that the woman so called Evangeline Gates lived.

The woman came out of the building with a hood over her head, I couldn't really see her face.

"Good morning miss landlady." She greeted.

"Why hello Evangeline, going to work so early?" The old land lady said.

"Yes, my boss told me to arrive early today" She happily stated.

"Be careful dearie!! It's dangerous for pretty girls to be running these streets without a man." The old lady warned.

"Yes, miss landlady." She exclaimed while running off to work.

"Interesting girl so she goes to work at 8:00am" I thought as I wrote on her file

I went to the office where she worked
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Evangeline's POV

"Miss gates your five minutes late" my boss said

"I'm sorry their was lots of people in the streets" I panted

"That's no excuse doesn't matter you have clients" he said

"Okay"I sighed

"That's a horrible boss I have" I thought

"Hey Evangeline do you want get lunch together?"  James asked hopefully.

He had black hair grey eyes and a toned body he was tall reminded me of a man in a magazine.

"No thanks I have paperwork to do." I said.

"Aww that's too bad really wanted to have lunch with you". He pouted.

"Sorry maybe next time." She said.

"Okay then"
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After work

I walked back home when I bumped into a person

"I'm sorry I wasn't looking" I apologized

"My glasses where are my glasses?" The man said looking at the ground

"Umm here" I said bending down placing his glasses back in its place
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William's POV

She put my glasses back on and she was a beautiful young woman with silk skin and sky blue eyes she smiled at me

"Here I found your glasses no need to thank me" she said

"Huh? oh here's your gardening tool, but your wearing a suit?" she said holding my death scythe

"It's not a gardening tool it's a death scythe" I said regretting after I said it

"A death scythe! you mean like a grim reaper?" She said astonished

I nodded. "Yes, I am William T spears supervisor of the reaper association at your service"

"Wait a second your a grim reaper?" She said confusingly

I nodded

"Eh?!"
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Authors note:

Sorry it's short but it's a short story 10 chapters minimum

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Not that creative when it comes to William or reapers in general ^~^*

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