I was going to visit the undertaker for info on a case I was working on but when I got the the shop his door was guarded by two men.
"Excuse us but can you tell me what is going on here?"
Sebastian asked them. They looked to us.
"The princess is inside and we were told to not let anyone in."
"I didn't know there was a princess..."
I mumbled. After a while I sighed.
"Sebastian what is taking so long."
"Let me young master."
Then he turned to the guards once again
"Say, men how long has this princess been in there, what if something were to have happened?"
They looked at each other and then tried the door.
"It's locked!"
One of the men said. The other one picked up a mobile phone.
"My lord, she is inside and the door is locked. No sir. A while sir. The undertakers sir. Yes sir."
He finished and turned to us.
"The master said to wait while he comes to get her."
Then they go back to their original positions but I could see the sweat building on their foreheads as if they were in trouble. A minute later a man on a horse arrived. It was getting dark and no passerby's saw him slaughter the two men then pick up an umbrella. He kicked the door once, twice, then the third time it burst open. He quickly went inside. I heard a scream and I ran inside with Sebastian behind me. Hakai stood in front of the man shielding the undertaker.
"Why did you come here, you said you were getting a bed."
"Yes I am! I didn't lie! If you knew anything about me then you would know I'm more comfortable sleeping in a coffin!"
Hakai yelled.
He slapped her across the face, instantly raising the tension. I won't lie and say she means nothing to me, her beauty, kindness and ability to stand up for herself has made me develop feelings for her. She is simply not a regular damsel.
"Look what you made me do"
He grabbed her arm harshly and pulled her to him, her head was lowered. He talked quietly to her but even my ears could make out what he said.
"Do not yell at me. It is because of you your guards are now dead. Go wait outside for me"
Hakai was brave when she stepped back and took her arm back and told him no. The mans eyes glowed making her eyes glow.
"Go outside right now and do not make a sound until I get you back to you room."
And like a puppet, she did.
"Alright, how much do I owe you for a coffin?"
The man was obviously tired and wanted to get out of here.
"Nothing, she made it she keeps it. But be careful with her feelings. She doesn't like a bossy man."
The undertaker said. The man picked up the white coffin and held it and walked out. A pink velvet pillow hit the floor before it went outside and it was left there. The undertaker went sloth like to pick it up and held it against his chest as he spoke to us.
"Hello there phantomhive. What can I help you with?"
"Just information"