He sat on the bed placing his glasses back on his nose as a man left when the door shut Grell burst into tears and hugged his pillow, burying his face down he couldn't help but sob wishing for someone to end his life. He didn't notice the shadow in the corner of the room move and walk over sitting next to him, before poking him.
"Stop crying. Where does crying get you?"
Grell looked up to the owner of the voice and sniffed, "Undertaker?"
"Yep. That's me" He muttered sitting on the bed and watched him from under the mess of hair. Grell rubbed his eyes and crossed his legs.
"Why are you here?"
"Well I always come here for some cheap thrills and a chuckle. Didn't expect to see a fellow Shinigami here though, I don't know if this is a good or a bad thing" Undertaker muttered and scratched his head in thought, hat perched on the side of his head.
"Wait. You're into strippers?"
"Oh yeh, now I'm going to give you this sum of money and in turn I want your virginity so I can add it to my collection" He chuckled. In his right hand there was a bunch of notes held together with a money clip. Grell blinked.
"But I wanted to give that to Sebastian"
"Hey. I'm paying for this!"
Morning came by pretty quickly and Sebastian had placed the newspaper on the tray as he walked up the stairs to wake his Master, as he walked he listened for sounds and paused. "Huh Grell should have jumped me by now" He muttered and sighed "Oh yeh, he ran out last night. I guess I should go look for him, providing Ciel is ok with that" He muttered to himself. He knocked on the door and he entered the room placing the tray on the side and proceeded to wake his master. He rubbed his eyes and looked around the room.
"Where is that Grell?"
"I do not know, he ran out of the house last night nude."
"Oh gees you have to be kidding me. Go find him, I don't want anyone linking him back to this place. Go now, I can dress myself" He mumbled and dismissed Sebastian, soon as the door was shut he ran down the hallway and dived out of an open window landing in a tree.
"Now where would a naked Shinigami run off to?" He asked himself, and began to walk down the road once he got out of the tree without damaging his clothes. "London is full of pimps so knowing him he would have ran to them. Or William." He muttered hand on his chin and sighed. "Oh I don't know"
Grell was cowering in the corner as the man AKA pimp-man stood over him glaring. "You fucking let him walk out with all that cash!"
"Yes Sir. I'm sorry. But I can't." He said crying, his glasses were broke and on the other side of the room, he looked away sniffing up scared, he didn't have his death scythe and he was confused and now he couldn't see at all. The man growled and smacked him again. Blood dripped down Grell's face. I will push through the pain in hope Sebby will come for me He repeated over in his mind.
Update Wow Undertaker. Tut tut tut. Review please