|Grimm X Reader| |Tales after Hallownest|

|A Blossoming Fire|

Butterfly from the last chapter be like:

Please read the bottom for those reading as it comes out!

Enjoy the Story!

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【POV: (Y/N)】

1: "Alright, tell me what she looks like again."

I looked down at the ground slightly, biting my lip. I was against the wall while I twiddled my thumbs quietly. After such an incident, I felt as if I could only mumble,

"Purplish wings with a long dress. She had this.. lock of blonde hair that reached to the middle of her back. Her dress... I think was a magenta-purple mix."

2: "Perhaps a butterfly?"

"....Definitely a butterfly."

The first Grimmkin scribbled down something with a shifty look. He remained quiet as the other Grimmkin would comfort me.

2: "Ohhhh (Y/N)- I'm so sorry for what's happened! Do you want us to tell the master? Maybe he could send a personal hitman after the bitch--"

To such an offer, my eyes widen to such a response. Aren't hitman illegal?? I was both excited but terrified at such an idea.

"What the hell-- No! Even if that feels like the perfect revenge, It might be a BIT much-"

2: "Oh c'monnn, We'll cover up the bloody tracks!"

I wasn't entirely sure if I trusted the Grimmkin anymore.

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Grimm had assigned the troupe higher-classed rooms for us to stay in. The plan was to stay in the City of Tears for a few days. Grimm made sure the hotel we were staying at was one of the nicest. As I was walking to the hotel, I thought for a second. What are the chances of the hotel running low on rooms & I'll have to share a room with Grimm~?

Oh god if only.

Walking into the Hotel, I could only describe the walls as a flourished pink. The walls were covered in different shades of pink cloth. There were pictures on the wall of elegant bugs. I went up to the counter.

"Welcome to the Waterstone Hotel. Would you like a room?"

I couldn't help but feel the person at the counter glare lightly. She had a strange accent (they're supposed to have a British accent but Idk how to describe it). Perhaps it was just their mask eyes, but I felt slightly uncomfortable...