Seven Deadly Sins : Undead (Ban x reader)

Chapter 6: Unwelcomed

😣😣Y/n P.O.V😣😣

I woke up the next morning to find myself on the couch and a blanket over me. I groaned as I sat up from the couch, stretching my arms and cracking my neck a sweet smell filled my nose making me close my eyes.

"Morning n/n, how are you feeling?" Opening my eyes again, I saw Gulia making pancakes and Jericho sitting on the kitchen table drinking tea.

I stumbled off the couch and rubbed my eyes. My scythe was out of the wall and there was a huge hole in it now. Great. "Never better." I said sarcastically before sitting next to Jericho.

"Really? Because when we got here to come check on you before we left for the spa, we saw you passed out with all your armour on and, your scythe in the wall." Gulia stats while putting a plate of two pancakes in front of me. "Are you sure your ok?"

Snapping my fingers, bones of a mouse that I keep in a jar began to form itself into its skeleton-self before going into one of the cupboards and getting a knife and fork. "I'm fine, really after I somehow kill Hendrickson and Dreyfus without getting in trouble."

The two apprentice Holy Knights eyes widened at my sudden outburst. "K-kill them? N/n-"

"I'm serious, how in the hell am I gonna believe that there just gonna let The Seven Deadly Sins walk around the town?" I snapped while cutting off Jericho.

The dead mouse waddled it's way down to the table from the little bridge I made it to get to the kitchen to the table. Taking the knife and fork, I began to aggressively eat the pancakes.

"Oh, right about that..." Gulia suddenly looked at Jericho nervously making me raised a brow.

"What? Did I miss something that happened earlier yesterday?" I asked while a swallowed.

Jericho sighed and before she could get a word out, Gilthunder, Hauser and Grimore burst through my front door with all there gear on and had serious looks on there faces.

Jericho huffed while Gulia fold her arms and glared at them.

"What are you three doing here?"

"Y/n-uh I mean, Reaper! We are needed." Hauser announced but Gil just elbowed him in the stomach making the blone glare at him.

"What the hell was that-"

"Y/n, if you'd be so kind as to leave your breakfast and come with us to the castle,"

Hauser then gave a warning look at Gil, eyes scared and nervous. Grimore simply shook his head and smiles to himself.

Getting up and snapping my fingers having the mouse eat the rest of the pancakes (even though it was sadly failing) and brushed past the boys with a grin on my face.

"Chill out Hauser, you can still call me N/n," I said while putting on my cloak and mask before looking back at him. " 'Kay?"

Hauser flushed in embarrassment while rubbing the back of his neck. "Y-Yeah, whatever you say-"

"Only when we're not doing any business." Cutting him off in a serious tone.

He let out a yelp while jumping back. Everyone chuckled to themselves but stopped shortly when they saw how dead serious my expression was. The energy in the room was full of fear which caused me to smirk under the mask.

I turned on my heel and swung open the door. Taking a step outside, I took in a deep breath of the fresh air then looked up at the castle. I narrowed my eyes at it and muttered some words in Latin as black wings sprouted from my back.