It has been a few months since the incident. Or at least I think. Not seeing the real world in awhile and being locked in a room most of the time tends to make you lose track of time. Nothing out of the ordinary has happened. The only weird thing is that I haven't been seeing much of Bill or Sebastian anymore, which is weird hence their constant pressure of love.
Meanwhile, I've been going insane trapped in the room in the cage. Even if it were just a few hours or days that only passed by, loneliness can get to a single person that's trapped and drive them crszy and that's exactly what's happening to me.
One of my biggest fears is loneliness (Sorry if this isn't. Bear with the story).
Just as I was about to cry for the fifth hundredth time, light shined into the room and I hissed like a pest. Being in the darkness really did affect my vision.
There stood Bill in his human form staring down at me with a look of pity and displeasure in his eyes. He sighed and opened the cage. "Come on, (n/n). Let's get you cleaned up. You've been down here long enough so I think you've learned your lesson."
I nod frantically and cling onto him as if I was going back. He chuckled and carried me out of the dark room and to the bathroom. My body was too weao to protest, so I just let him strip me and lay me in the luke warm water of the tub as soapy water covered my body. He scrubbed all the dirt and grime off my body.
"You know, (n/n). The reason we are finally letting you out isn't because you need it. It's because we are tired of waiting for your love and affection. So after I'm done here, maids will get you ready and we are having a bonding ceremony tonight."
My eyes widen and I open my mouth to complain, but all that came out was a rough croak since I haven't spoken in so long and the air was really dry and dusty in the room I was trapped in.
He continued with his explanation. "There, Sebastian and I will hold out our hands and you will choose who you desire. Keep in mind, you have no choice in the matter. Whoever's hand you take, their contract/deal mark will engrave itself into your skin without pain and from there you will be their's for eternity. There is no no's in this, (Y/N)."
All I could do was blink in response, the only sound heard was the drip of the water and my loud heart rate from the anxiety building up. This was just too much for me. But I had no choice... This was it.
I stayed mute as mindless maids in weird shapes and forms helped me out of the tub and into my room. They lotioned my body all smooth and did my hair first. (if short): they straightened it out and added little flowers and glitter for a glow. (if long): they curled it into shiny, bouncy curls and then twisted up the middle section into a wavy bun with little tendrils falling in my face, the rest of it falling in perfect curls. They added glitter and a flower pin to hold up the hair.
Then they pulled out the dress and told me to step into it. Then they slipped heels onto my feet that were small, knowing I would probably trip. Than they did my make-up and I tried not to sneeze as I felt the light brush of the make-up brushes.
After they were all done, I turned and admired myself in the mirror. The dress was stunning. The top was pure white as snow with a lacy cut line and quarter sleeves. Then slowly as it started to go down, it mixed black with (f/c) and it sparkled as well. My make up was neautral smoky eyed and dark lip stick. Not too over done, nore too under done.
"Wow..." I whispered to myself in amazement. If only this were a true wedding I could have with someone I love.
"They're ready for you, miss." A blue square girl told me.
I nodded and picked up the sides of my dress and slowly walked towards the room I was given dorections to. I was going slow on purpose and it felt like walking down a never ending hallway.
I finally stopped at giant double mahogany door and they opened with a loud woosh.
There at the very front were my two worst nightmares, once major fantasy crushed. Billnwas wearing a black dress shirt with a yellow tuxedo top and a gold tie with black dress pants and shoes also sporting his classic cane and floating top hate. Sebastian, on the other hand, was wearing a normal black suit ensemble. But they both looked very handsome, much to my dismay.
With my eyes filled with fear, I slowly made my way down the long aisle. Luckily, my face was covered by a black viel. Once I made it to the end, I now noticed a weird looking dude with long gray hair and morbid dark trench clothes and a dusty top hat. His hair covering half his face. He lookes like the.... NO WAY! IT WAS THE FREAKING UNDERTAKER FROM BLACK BUTLER!!! ( 😂😎 ).
Geesh, this was too much
The two males held out their gloved hands with a smirk as the Undertaker spoke.
"So, miss (L/N). Who do you choose to bound to forever and eternity, to death hope you part?"
"I-I choose...."
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Duh duh duh!!!! Cliff hanger alert.
Just kidding, swipe right for the Neautral ending and Sequal information!!! 😏
Love you
~Mel~
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