Hate. Lord Death walked back and forth between some red headed man and a boy with white strips in his hair. Hate. I stood there unnoticed for quite a while now. The boy and the man seemed to be waiting for something but not getting it. HATE. I noted many crosses by me and was fighting the urge to pull one up and swing it at them. HATE. The pillar beside me split down the side with a loud Crack drawing the group's eyes to me.
"Oh you must be Chandrakant" Lord Death waved a large white hand. "How long have you been there?"
"Not long" I lied through my teeth. The pillar that now had nothing holding it up fell beside me. I wondered if I should apologize about that. I shrugged it off while made my way toward them.
Lord Death introduced the two others "This is Spirit my current weapon and this is my son Kidd" The only one how really stood out was Kidd but it was probably just because of his hair. "Now you don't have a mister?"
"No" I had one before but he disappeared some years ago.
"We don't have anyone here to match you here ether" Lord Death thought out loud. "I guess you can go with some others when going to do a task for the first few days or so" he turned his head to Kidd "and we still don't have rooms open"
"What!" The boy snapped "I already have three others staying at the manor"
"Aw but if she finds a mister that will make eight people in the house" the boys eyes light up.
"Alright" he agreed "I'll tell the others" he made his way out.
"May I ask who are the others?" I asked as he past me.
"Oh" Lord Death jumped in "they are also our newest students their names are Harlow, Jax, and Alex."
I quickly hid a smile. Found you.
