KID THE DEATH (In Love With A Grim Reaper) [BOOK TWO]

Into The Office I Go

Your P.O.V
As I walked the empty corridors of the DWMA with Spirit at my side, the continuous sniffing and whimpering began to finally settle. Thank Death!
"(Y/N)?"
I turned my vision to the right, looking up at the red head.
"Thank you." He spoke, handing back the hanky I had lent him.

I looked down at the soft fabric, spotting out some wet patches formed by his tears.
"It's okay sir. You can keep it."
His lips curled into a smile, as he thanked me for my generosity.

Only then did a muffled voice from afar catch my attention.

I just shook it off, as Mr Alburn and I entered Lord Death's office. Pushing the large mahogany doors open, revealing the light.
The Shinigami had been sipping on some coffee with his back to us as we had walked closer.
"Good afternoon Miss (L/N)." He said in a less happy tone.
He looks an absolute mess.
The empty sugar sashays on the floor, the cold and depressive feel of the room, not to mention that the large mirror in the centre of the room had been smashed.
Only then did the last bit of hope I had left in me, die quicker than light.

"You may leave us Mr Alburn." He said
"But we are supposed to-"
"I don't give a damn Spirit!" The Shinigami yelled.
The once blue sky, began to turn ash. As thunder could be heard from a distance.
Spirit looked tense, but didn't hesitate to leave the room no faster than his legs could possibly handle. The thumping sound of his shoes began to grow silent, before a loud clunk of the office doors could be heard.
A slight cold breeze blew my hair back, as the Shinigami turned around.
There was one problem... he wasn't wearing his mask.