It takes me nearly an hour to track down that shitty mentor of mine. He is inside the home of some Nobel. Why am I not surprised that the demon from earlier is here as well.
I sneak inside and storm towards the room I last saw that red headed bastard. I open the door and he immediately hides behind the demon.
"Grell." I growl and yank him towards me. "Next time you want to force me into some stupid plan of yours I'm gonna shove your scythe so far up your -!"
"So another pest has come. How fun." The boy grumbles.
"So you're the kid the demon serves. Figures." I roll my eyes. "Now if you'll excuse me I need to drag my mentor back to work." I grab Grell by the ear and drag him out. All the while he is whining about how I act so much like William.
"Well at least he would teach me something useful." I snap at him. He looks at me shocked and keeps quite. Suddenly I am pulled back and he hugs me for some reason.
"What the hell?!? Let go of me!!!"
"You poor child! What kind of older sibling am I if I can't even teach you the basics of what we do!"
"A pretty crappy one. Now let go so I can breathe!"
"FOR NOW ON I WILL BE THE BEST SISTER THAT THERE EVER WAS!!!" He shouts and spins me a round in a circle.
'This bastard is going to be the death of me.' I think to myself. But at the same time I can't help but want to smile.
'How strange. The person who annoys me the most is the only one that makes me want to smile. God help me. I'm screwed aren't I?'
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The Reaper Child
FanfictionIn London death has always been a problem. People murdering one another, taking their own lives, and so much more. It truly is a city covered in darkness. So much so that the sky's are always hidden by clouds. This is an X Reader where you are a you...
