red and black

Undertaker pov: Grell took y/n to his office and when I tried to go in he waved a finger at me.

"Ah ah ah," he smiled. " It's dress up time!" He then slammed the door in my face as I leaned against the wall outside.

I couldn't take it any more. I pressed my ear up against the door...
Silence...

"AHHHG!!' NO GRELL NO NONONONO!!" Y/n yelled. There were scrapes and shoes pounding from Grells office.

" What are you doing to my y/n Grell?!" Only when the clamour had stopped, only then did I realize what I ACTUALLY just SAID.
Oh shit.... nice going me....

Grell unlocked the door moments later, and to my horror... y/n was wearing A pair of Grells clothes. To make that worse, they matched... my jealousy became higher than ever as for once in my life I struggled to smile.

YOUR POV:

Grell forced you into a pair of his entirely red colored clothing...

It was so wired... and to make things worse...The shoes were high heels that you weren't accustomed too and wobbled all over the place in.

You struggled to walk out of Grells office.

"Y/N YOU... LOOK... SOOOO GREAT!!!!" Grell jumped up and down.

"I look like a giant cherry..." you muttered... Undertaker laughed.

" Come with me dearie." He tugged your hand.

" Oh be the way what was that you called me from the other side of the do-"

" Nothing! Nothing!" He waved his free hand still dragging you with the other. " Come on now dear we haven't much time left." He stopped in front of a door that had a coffin etched into the wood of the door with some kind of chiseling tool.

He opened it as he disappeared inside. You went to follow but

instead you got blocked.

" uh uh uh" he poked your cheek with a long black nail. " You stay out there now while I get you some new shoes, you can't reap in those." He pointed as you stuck your tounge out at him. He did the same and shut the door.

UNDERTAKER POV:
Come on now....I know I had some boots somewhere.... and my old trenchcoat too...

I dug through random papers and old jars.
Why does Grell want y/n anyway? He's all over that demon Sebastian. I don't see why though....
If you're going to shoot for someone obviously out of your range shoot for someone good... like Claude. He would win in a fight if he tried.

( YES HE WOULD BECAUSE SPIDERS KILL RAVENS EVERY DAY... LOOK. IT. UP.) I found what I needed and walked out.
y/n... please tell me you don't and never will like Grell.. or anyone else.

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