-3 Days later-

It only been three days, hadn't it. Well since William seemed to have lost have of his heart. He felt like someone slowly was beginning to stab a knife through his chest as he watched his fellow Reapers. They couldn't be lovers. He thought. People didn't become lovers only after three short days! But he knew he was lying to himself, and rejection of Grell's love tasted foul in his throat. Ronald hadn't left Grell's side since that awful day. William could only watch them at this point, and he was going sick of watching too.

He'd seen Ronald go into Grell's room at least an hour ago. He wasn't pleased at the very least with what he'd been hearing. Grell was defiantly getting punished for his idiotic actions. And as for Ronald...he'd have the find the tiny bit of him the still thought of Ronald as a young child and pupil. Then find his sanity and try not to kill him.

"Ahh~ Ro-Ronny!" he heard Grell's sweet voice cry. Though now it was bitter sweet for him, because that sexy voice wasn't calling his name. Grell's pleas for more and for him to thrust harder filled William's ears. He felt his face turn red with anger. He didn't even realize he was shaking till a hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Well, well William, it isn't like to be so angry." He looked out of the corner of his eye to see the Undertaker's twisted smile. "Gentlemen don't get angered so easily."He chuckled.

"I am sorry. I have work to attend to." William pushed up his glasses while trying to get hold of his emotions. Undertaker gave a wider more twisted smile. William was so amusing like this. Though normally had was completely boring and a kiss ass. He'd never seen William lost control over himself so easily. Well then after all a smart fool could see he had 'it' bad for Grell. Undertaker thought of himself as an extremely smart fool. Grell was not going to be William's and he had planned to keep it that way...though Ronald Knox clearly wouldn't do.

"And so I join your little game Grell." The Undertaker chuckled softly to himself.

-Hours Later-

Ronald finally exited the room. His hair was twice as messy as usually. His breath where still coming in small pants. That had been their first time together. Ronald was so pleased with himself. He couldn't get the pictures of Grell's horny face expressions out of his dirty mind. Everything that happened in the last hour played in his head; Grell's moan and pleas still ringing like bells in his ears. He whipped the sweat off his forehead and made an attempt to look presentable in front of any other Reapers that may see him. Then, oh so, suddenly William's shears where in his face; Ronald made an attempt to back up but only hit a wall.

"Wi-william," Ron said in shock a gently pushed the shears away, but they only tailed down to his neck. The threat to kill him was definably there. "Did I do something wrong." He tried to keep his voice steady. William's expression was a deadly one, though the light shined on his glasses refusing to show his eyes.

"You know what you have done is", his cold voice rang through the hallway, "strictly forbidden."

"It won't happen again." Ronald said before thinking. He knew it was a lie to get out of trouble. He'd just have to be care next time. Well, if there was a next time for Ronald.

"You would best hope not, child." His voice sounded so cruel and hollow. He lowered his weapon long enough for Ronald to leave. William wanted nothing more that to kill the blonde kid that almost ran down the hall away from him. But now he'd have to confront Grell. He rested his hand on the door knob was he sure he wanted to go in knowing Grell just had sex with Ronald. He slow turned the knob pulling the door open. No William had in let that anger built back up. He couldn't go soft no, not yet anyway. He'd wait till he was in his office alone for that. He flung the door open. He didn't care in he broke it; he'd take in out of Grell's pay-check. Though lucky enough, for Grell, he didn't break the door.

"Grell Sutcliff," William's voice cried angered. Grell had his back to William as he tugged on his jacket.

"Will," Grell remembered what had happened a few days ago. The stabbing pain in his heart and scars on his hand reminded him every day.

"You have disobeyed a strict rule-."

"I can say the same for you, Will~." Grell let his coat fall off his shoulders. "Don't tell me about some rule you won't even follow yourself." He himself barely recognized the voice that came out of his mouth. But Grell didn't care. William had hurt him and dissevered whatever pain he got from seeing him happy, with someone else. Grell though he felt invincible for the moment. He thought he would turn around and see a dumfounded William. But of course he would be wrong turning to see an even more angered William Spears.

He stuck him across the face. Grell was knocked to the floor; William not even caring how much force he put into that punch. But the moment he realized what he had done pity pooled into his mind and heart. He loved Grell. Yet he just knocked him to the floor.

"I never want to hear you call another man's name other than my own!" William heard Grell let out a soft sob. No he wasn't crying. William thought quietly. Half of him was so scared and concerned about Grell. He wanted to hold him and apologize more than a million times. While the other haft thought about raping him and proving to Grell. He was only his.

William grabbed his hair pulling him up face to face with him. Grell bit his lip softly. He wasn't crying. No he wanted to look strong in front of Will, even like this. Grell let out a soft sighing breath. "Please let go of my Hair Will~. It hurts." Grell said softly.

William didn't answer. Seeing Grell like this was he really going to go through with this? He pushed all other thoughts to the back of his mind. He would need to focus on the task ahead. He'd pulled Grell's glasses off his face tossing them aside and began pulling off his coat. William made such quick work of Grell's clothing. William had needs, like all men did. Nor was he going to sit around and let someone like Ronald get to Grell. He roughly threw Grell onto the bed. Grell let out a soft barely heard moan as William nibbled at the skin on his neck.

"W-will st-stop," Grell pleaded. He only continued. He tried to push William off of him, but it was a failed attempt. William only pinned Grell's hands to the headboard. Grell didn't seem to notice was completely naked, until Will began stripping himself. Why was it always him in these situations? Grell asked himself. Why did he still even love William after all he'd done to him? He'd fucked him and thrown him out. Now he was forced to the bed by the same man about to be raped.

"Moan for me." The voice came demanding, but his eyes were pleading for his to make a sound other that a plea of 'stop'. Grell felt pity for Will not knowing why. He hit him and punished him like a child. But now Grell saw William loved him. He could see it in those sad, pleading green eyes.

William licked around Grell's nipple teasingly. Caught by the surprise Grell let out a loud moan of William's name. William smiled faintly satisfied. He thrust into Grell, shocked let out a loud scream.

"A-ahh Wi-will~!" he cried. William groaned back listening to Grell's cries and screams. After what was like am hour William got up. Then reality set in Grell just cheated on Ronny. Well it was rape but in the end he gave in. He felt like such a whore. William got dressed quickly. "You're leaving?" Grell asked.

"I have work." William said coldly. Oh yes, that's the William Grell couldn't understand and could get extremely pissed at. But he knew he could never hate him... And just like that William left. . Grell felt so...used. Why did William have to be so cruel to him? Grell cried as he got dress. He was such a fool to think William loved him. He was nothing but a toy to Will.