The world of Black Butler / Kuroshitsuji

The Earl Phantomhive and his Butler

I woke up in a dark place with only a dim ray of light. I panicked forgetting where I was. But then I remembered that I was sleeping in a coffin at Undertaker's. Pushing of the lid, I went to the bathroom opposite of my temporary room. I only washed my face and mouth since I don't have a toothbrush. I realized that my only possession in this world is my clothes, my phone that was at half charge and the money that I got from preparing that body. I really need some new clothes as I have been in these clothes for nearly three days. Maybe I should buy new clothes with the money I've got. I would love to go shop for Victorian dresses!

I walked downstairs and saw Undertaker trying to sort things out but in the process making the place even messier.

"Morning, Undertaker!" I said smiling at him.

"Oh, you are up! Hehe, good morning! Would you like some biscuit?" He turned to look at me and has obviously given up trying to organize because he just knocked a big pile of paper onto the floor.

"Yes, please, that would be great!" I said as I walked over to him and picked up the pile of paper, " well as your helper I should help you tidy up. Where do these go?"

"Oh, thank you! How kind of you! Hehe I have never been good at tidying in all the years I have lived." He pointed towards some drawers.

"And by 'all the years you have lived', how long would that be?" I have always wondered how long he has been alive and how long had he been reaping souls enough to be called the Legendary Shinigami and have a giant statue of him at the entrance of the cinematic record library.

"Hehe guess!"

"Ummm, sixty years?" I guessed a human age first even I know it's definitely not correct.

"Hehe, no. At this rate you will not even get close to my age!"

"1000 years?"

"Hehehehe no human could possibly live that long, so why would you guess that?"

"When did I say that I think you are human?"

Undertaker seemed surprised, "what do you mean?"

"Are you a.....shinigami?" There you go. I said it. Don't know what Undertaker's reaction will be.

"Hehe, what makes you think that?" I could see Undertaker smirked.

"Cuz.....you feel different from the others?" I said uncertainly

"You are a sharp little one, aren't you?" He lips were pressed together tighter than usual for a second, b then he relaxed and continued, "You are absolutely right, I am a shinigami"

"Yay, a real shinigami!" I said smiling at him while avoiding the mess around me.

Undertaker had an amused expression on his face(well at least part of his face that I could see) and he went to fetch me some biscuits. I put the papers back into the drawer for documents and started sorting all the documents in alphabetical order. He returned with a jar of bone shaped biscuits and a beaker of tea.

"Thank you!" I took hold of the jar and the beaker. I took a sip of tea while wondering why use a beaker?

Undertaker saw me staring at the beaker, "hehe don't worry, I cleaned the beaker with water after I used the eyeballs that was previously stored in that beaker."

I immediately stopped sipping the tea and stared at undertaker wide eyes with a horrified expression on my face. What? This beaker used to hold eyeballs!?

"Ahehehhehehehehhe! I was joking! I only used these beakers for tea. Hehe I loved that expression on you face! Hehehe!" Undertaker was laugh crying. So apparently I can make Undertaker laugh easily. Hmm, nice to know!