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'Really?'
Kagome would have normally stumbled underneath the weight of the much taller male when he practically collapsed against her, breathing heavily and shuddering, but the rigorous training from Sesshoumaru and the strength she gained as a Heroic Spirit helped prevented her from doing so.
The Undertaker giggled almost manic-like, raising himself up enough so his mouth was right against her ear, "Had to make a show of it, didn't I, dear Priestess?" His voice, which had been much kookier earlier, had now taken on a husky tone.
'What the hell does that mean?' Kagome thought warily, eyeing the Undertaker and was surprised (and not at the same time) to see his face was flushed and instantly understood just what he meant, 'I don't think I will ever understand why beings who can be purified by holy humans are attracted to them.'
He was actually arous–
"And I do believe that is enough of that," Sebastion interrupted, his voice cold, "You have had your laughter, Undertaker. Now you owe us answers, do you not?"
"That I do." Undertaker finally stood up, the flush to his face was somehow already gone, though his hands remained on Kagome's shoulders, much to Grell and Sebastian's annoyance.
"It's about time," Ciel muttered, stiffly walking over to a coffin to sit, making sure his stance was firm as not to show weakness in front of his aunt, Lau, and the Undertaker, even though it felt like his body was receiving constant electric shocks internally, 'Damn these Magic Circuits, whatever they are.'
Kagome glanced up, looking a little concerned, but then narrowed her eyes at the coffin that Ciel was sitting on top of, 'There's... something strange about that specific one,' She thought, 'I'm sensing something, but nothing... at the same time?'
And with that, she removed the Undertaker's hands from her shoulders and made her way to Ciel, plopping herself right beside him, completely ignoring his incredulous look and simply gave him a bright smile instead.
The Undertaker looked a little disappointed, but knew a deal was a deal, "It's an interesting pattern these days. I'm often getting customers who are incomplete," He smirked at the questioning looks, noticing Kagome appeared emotionless, "Their uterus is missing. It's quite... odd. The rest of the body is a complete mess, but that particular part of the body is precisely cut out."
"He committed it on a road that was public, though not highly trafficked. Wouldn't an amateur have a difficult time carrying out a such a complicated procedure swiftly enough?" Sebastian asked with a frown and a glint in his eyes.
"That is exactly what I was thinking," The Undertaker smirked, moving over to the coffin were Ciel and Kagome were sitting, slinging his arm over the latter's shoulders, "First, he slits her throat with a sharp weapon," He dragged a long nail over her neck and then placed a hand on her stomach, tracing his hand lower than necessary, "Then he rips into them right here and takes their precious womanly part."
Sebastian's face twitched when Kagome did nothing to remove the Undertaker's hand from her body, glancing at Grell to see that he was biting into his lip rather harshly, but remained in his submissive position.
"Sadistic killers don't stop 'till someone makes 'em," The Undertaker rested his head on Kagome's shoulder, glancing at Ciel, "Will you stop him? Will you sniff him like a good little guard dog?"
The Phantomhive huffed, "I'm bound by the honour of my family and I eliminate any threat the Queen asks me to, by any means I find necessary." He stood, eyes shutting as he attempted to hide his grimace as his body protested at the action and gestured for Sebastian to follow him out of the funeral parlour with Madame Red, Lau, Grell following automatically.
Kagome was slow to stand up, glancing underneath her, pondering on whether to ask the Undertaker on what the hell was inside the coffin she and Ciel were previously sitting on, but deciding now was not the time.
"Normally, I would ask why a Death God is not doing his job," Kagome asked and the Undertaker simply grinned in response, "But, I suppose that is none of my business," She looked forward, spotting a jar of biscuits in the shape of dog bones, "Would you mind?" She asked, pointing at them.
"Only if you promise to come visit me often~!" The Undertaker sang as Kagome grabbed the whole jar as she walked out the funeral parlour, knowing Ciel was probably growing impatient by now. She turned and gave him a smirk with half-lidded eyes.
"I'm sure we'll see each other quite often."