~Three months later
It's been three months after the incident. Victor very rarely comes around my shop. I think I might of annoyed him or something. I don't know. I guess that the prince I paid.
Ring
I looked towards the front door and Zanda. She smiled at me and continued to look around the shop.
"What brings you here?" I asked her.
"I looking for a coffin actually," She stated.
"What kind of coffin?" I asked, trying to get my thoughts off of Victor.
"For your happiness," She chuckled.
"Ha ha ha very funny but why did you actually brought you here?" I asked, more serious.
"I heard you hooked up with someone. I wanted to met them," Zanda explained.
"Well, you're to late," I said, sadly.
"What happened?" She asked, walking closer to me.
"I don't know. I only see him every once in awhile but other than that nothing. I don't know what I did. I would really like to know," I whispered. I was trying everything to keep my emotion under control.
"It's probably him," Zanda said, wrapping her arms around me. I felt everything came crumbling down.
RING
I looked up and saw Victor standing there. I whipped away the tears.
"Good Afternoon, How can I help you with today?" I said, smiling weakly.
"Undertaker, are you okay?" He asked, making his way towards me.
"I'm fine, thank you for asking," I said, continuing keeping this fake happiness up.
"I know you are not," Victor said. Zanda looked at then him.
"Is this the guy?" She mouthed. I nodded. She looked pissed, "WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM?!" Zanda yelled. Victor took a step back.
"My problem?" Victor said, starring at her.
"Yeah, your problem. You just now what to talk to Undertaker like nothing happened between you two. You know he's hasn't been sleeping because he is wondering what he did wrong," She was fumed.
"..." Victor was quiet. I looked at Zanda. She wasn't done yet and I can feel this was going to end badly.
"He never thought he would ever be in love with someone until he met you. He was truly happy. Then you decided to leave him alone and only come around when it covenant for you. Undertaker never once called you because he was worried that he would bother you. You're a selfish person," She said, glaring at him.
"Zanda, that's enough. You made your point," I said, placing my hands on her shoulders.
"I'm sorry Undertaker. I kept my distance from you to keep you safe. I was worried that those guys would come back. I'm truly am sorry for putting through this," Victor apologized to me.
"It's fine but next time call me," I smiled at him.
"Yeah, I'll keep that in mind," he said, wrapping his arms around. I smiled remembering how safe I feel when I was in his arms. I felt him pulling away again. I looked a little disappointed, "Undertaker?"
"Hmm," I hummed happily.
"We can go get lunch later," Victor said, still having his arms around my waist.
"I would love to," I said, giving him a peck on the cheek before I went to prepare a body.
"Would you two go get a room?" Zanda said, throwing her arms up in the air, " Well anyways, I better get going. Bye Undertaker. Victor," She said, walking out the door. I sighed.
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Undertaker
Mystery / ThrillerHello my names is hmm... I really don't have one but just call me Undertaker. I have white hair, pale skin, and pale blue eyes. Now lets get to the story.