I was 3 years old when I started getting into all kinds of mischief, and I think that had a lot to do with my father always being away to do his job. I loved it when he did stay home, and we all spent time together as a family and did fun things together.
But then there were times too when he was home he would carry out meetings with the people he worked with, and I wasn’t allowed to be in the room with them. I always thought it was unfair as I wanted to spend as much time with him as I could when he was at home.
I remember always asking him about his job, but he would never tell me anything about it, just that he had a very special job working for the Queen, working as her guard dog and protect London.
Earlier on, one of his informants came over. He was a tall, slender and mysterious man, and I was very intrigued by him. He had the longest hair I’d ever seen, and it was silver. He had his bangs covering over his eyes, and he had a very wide grin. I had been told I’ve met him a few times before, but I never remembered him. I guess I had been too young to remember.
As he made his way upstairs, one of the maids, Margaret, took me back to my mother and told me to stay away from him. “But why?” I asked, as I looked back up at her. “Because he is a very strange and crazy man. I haven’t a clue why your father insists on associating himself with him.” Was all she ever answered.
There were times I grew tired of doing the same old stuff with my mother, or my aunt, or our butlers or maids. That was when I would run away from them and run around the manor and getting into things I shouldn’t have.
As I ran down one of the hallways, I seen that same man again, and I was just about to crash into him when he somehow caught me and picked me up. “Why hello there, Lady Amora. You shouldn’t be running down the halls or you’ll get yourself hurt.” He giggles.
“Who are you?” I ask innocently, as I admire his mysterious looks. “Hehehe, well I go by the name Undertaker. We’ve already met before, my lady, but I suppose it has been a while since I visited last.” He answers.
“Why are you wearing a robe? Are you cold?” I question, making him laugh. “It is no robe but more of a cloak. You see, I have another job besides with just your father. I like to wear this to keep my clothes from getting dirty, but I promise this one’s clean.”
“Where else do you work?”
“Perhaps you’ll find that out once you’re a little older, my lady.” He says as he giggles again. “What about this?” I questioned as I reach for the gray scarf looking thing tied around him. “That is just to add to my look, I suppose. Now may I ask you a question? What are you doing running around all by yourself for?”
“I’m bored. I want to see my dad, but I know he’s busy. He always is, and I’m tired of playing the same old games with everyone else.” I answer honestly, and he laughs again. “Ah, I see. Your father is a busy man, but he has an important job to do. But don’t you worry little princess, as he would never forget about you. Do you know he talks about you a lot with us? You are very dear to him.”
“He does? Really?”
“Absolutely. But I’m afraid I must get back, and you should get back to your mother. I’m sure she is getting worried about you.”
When I was 5 years old, I learned how to make my own necklaces and bracelets. I had made a few of each for my mom, a necklace for my father, a few for the maids and one for each other servant and butler.
“Here, daddy! I made a special charm for you for when you’re away! This way you’ll always remember me when you’re not around!” I say as I run up to him and hand him the charm necklace.
“Oh, thank you, Amora! But you need not worry about me forgetting you, sweetheart, because I could never forget about my little girl.” He says as he kneels down to me and gives me a hug. “Do you not like it?”
“Of course I do!” He answers as he puts it on. “In fact, I’ll always be sure to keep it closest to my heart and make sure it’s safe from breaking.” He then tucks it into his shirt.
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Creature Of A Broken Past (Undertaker x Reader)
Romance(Y/N) Phantomhive is the older sister of Ciel Phantomhive. She had sworn to protect her baby brothers from harm the day they were born, though 4 years later she was taken from her beloved family. She went missing for over 2 years before she had fina...
