Black Oak Falls

by EmilyA198527

Annalise Wood, a school teacher, travels to the untamed city of Black Oak Falls to take on the role of the teacher for the young children of the town and to live with some of her relatives. However, she wasn't counting on drawing the attention of the leader of a notorious gang who ran the town who was known simply as The Undertaker.

2. Chapter 2

Note: I do not own or having anything to do with the Undertaker. Everything else is mine.

Chapter Two

Looks like everything is quiet in town this morning.

Nestled against a wall inside of a building on the top floor, Mark 'The Undertaker' Callaway, the leader of the infamous Black Oak Falls gang, looked out the window of his room to the town's platform that led to the train station. His piercing stare took in all that the town's locals were doing from the privacy of a townhouse that he had bought with the assistance of his men 'acquiring' it from the former owner's family before they could think to sell it to someone else.

He was not phased by the method he had chosen to use when it came to getting what he wanted. If it meant that he had to use intimidation or brute force to get everything he could dream of possessing, he would do just that.

The sound of a train letting out a long whistle brought a smile to his usually cold and emotionless face. He knew that it had brought new people and locals to the city, and there was a chance that one of the people would have something precious that he could possess for himself.

Let's see if there is anyone among the crowd that has something desirable for me.

Mark kept his gaze fixated on the platform as the people started to leave the train station and make their trip into town. At first, it seemed to him that there would be nothing of interest due to many of the travelers having been locals or people who didn't really seem worthy of his time and energy.

Looks like it is going to be an uneventful day for me after all. I wonder-

His train of thought came to an abrupt ending when the sight of a beautiful woman dressed in a blue dress with her curly hair fixed up and off her shoulders came into his line of vision. She was carrying a single bag in her hands, and glancing around the area she was in at the moment.

Who is this?

Mark couldn't shake off the feelings stirring within him at seeing the angel outside of his home. She had shook his dark soul in ways that the local harlots that frequented the saloon could never dream to achieve. Whoever this woman was, he planned to get to know her and have her all to himself before any other man in the city could do just that.

Stepping away from the window, his tall frame wasted little time in moving across the hardwood floor of his bedroom and out the door. Mark dashed down a set of stairs in the two story house, and snatched his leather duster and wide rim hat from their hooks close to the front door. He slipped his hat atop his dark, thick hair that hung loose and past the tops of his shoulders before he made the move to put his long coat on over top of his normal outfit for the day consisting of a black buttoned up top and black trousers.

Opening the front door of his house, the sounds of his boots thudding some against the wood covered porch echoed in his ears. He pulled the door shut behind him prior to looking over to where he had noticed the beauty before only to find her starting to make her way into town. Focusing in on the curvaceous angel that was a little ways from him, Mark left his proch and begun to follow her with the intent to find out who she was and start working on his plan to have her all to himself.