CH 55 Y/n and Undertaker's Past

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In Chapter 54~

So she had no choice and so she stood in the exact spot... not moving...

'Undertaker got me well...,' Y/n thought as she smiled up at Ciel, his eyes widening.

Y/n let out a gasp as a weapon rampaged into her, she spat out blood... but she kept her balance even when the weapon was pulled out. Her body started to slump towards the ground falling dramatically... and hitting the ground with an inaudible thud...

"Y-Y/n...?" Ciel called out... his voice wavered. "This isn't funny... wake up... you can't die after that... you're a demon-angel... wake up!"

Y/n's body didn't move... not even a twitch of the hand...

Sebastian stood still... he could hardly hear his own... now ragged breathing... blood started to pour out of the wound... it pooled around her and soon enough films started pouring out of Y/n who laid on the ground... the films started to play... flashing through the eyes of four who stood still and the one who started upon Y/n, the scythe still in his hand.

Y/n's eyes were lifeless but they still reflected the light from the cinematic records... as if she was examining her life... her past...

Through the silence, Sebastian let out a choked gasp...

"Y-Y/n?"

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A long time ago... :))

Undertaker slashed through the human and they slumped to the ground... the films started pouring out of their body... he stared at them...

How long has it been since he had been a reaper... He was already classified as the best grim reaper in the Retrieval Division but something felt missing... he felt... his heart felt... lonely...

He didn't notice a pair of cautious eyes watching him until he saw two tiny feet standing on the concrete as it rained. He slightly tilted his head up to meet the person and rose an eyebrow... in front of him was a mere child. 

Her small but slightly chubby cheeks had a small dose of rosy redness in them as they glowed by the cinematic record light... and her large... but lifeless eyes stared into his slightly surprised chartreuse phosphorescent ones. 

"Who are you, Oni-san?" She had a gentle and quiet voice... it was unlike the childish voices of most children that he'd met... it sounded... mature... grown-up...

"You should be running little one...," Undertaker spoke as his hair whipped side to side by the wind, her h/c hair was also being whipped back and forth as it was being drenched. 

"Why?" She asked as she tilted her head. She looked no younger than eight... maybe nine?

"Are you not afraid?" Undertaker questioned. 

"Afraid of what?" She wondered. 

"This man is dead... because I killed him," Undertaker spoke. 

The girl replied with nothing except gave him a shrug. "What's your name oni-san?" 

"I don't feel obligated to answer," Undertaker sighed before he cut off the cinematic record. 

"Why does it say end...?" The girl asked, as her e/c eyes stared curiously at the film.

"It is to indicate the "end" of a person's life," Undertaker explained before he glanced at the girl. "What is your name?" 

"I don't feel ob-ob...obgated to answer that," the girl stumbled at the hard pronunciation.

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