David was slumped against a wall coughing, clearing his throat. "This night has been too hectic I will be glad of dawn. Then I can rest" He muttered, he was holding his stomach and through his white shirt, the red liquid had stained the top. The male blinked and looked around he could hear the people shouting about Grell to get him to a hospital and maybe there was still some time for him. He sighed. "Shame he was a good stripper" He laughed and looked up to the sky and sighed happily. He paused looking up from the floor now as he heard footsteps running; instinct made him stand but he thought the person was further away then he actually was and a fist flew into his face. Causing him to fly back into the wall and hit the ground with a thud. The angered demon jumped and punched once more leaving a crater just above the shadow man's head. Bricks fell but Sebastian easily moved back whilst David struggled to get to safely.
"Seems your weak" Sebastian muttered; eyes held nothing but intense hatred for this being now. Maybe there would have been some mercy but not now. He killed Grell and Sebastian was here to revenge him. "Do you know who you killed boy?!" He spoke grabbing him by the collar of his top and lifted him off the ground. David may have struggled a bit but he was too weak to use any of his powers, now he was just almost like a regular human in a way and he didn't like it.
"His name was Grell he was a shini...gami" He whispered slowly loosing air but managed to speak and he decided he would play on Sebastian's emotions knowing he would not escape. He was a mouse and Sebastian the cat. "He was nothing more than that. Just one less Shinigami in…in the living world" He said smirking as blood dripped from his lips. Sebastian tightened his grip around it and then turned slamming into the building behind him. David screamed out in pain and slightly out of his body's reaction tears dripped down his face but he wasn't going to give in and beg for his life.
"Grell wasn't just a Shinigami. He wasn't just Grell. He was Grell Sutcliff and he was my friend. He loved me and I-" He said and stopped before smirking and laughing to his self. "Well what I feel is none of your business but I am going to enjoy this" He spoke and moved his right hand away. A fire ball burnt red-orange but inside it was pure white.
Grell was laid in a bed in the hospital in his own private room because the Undertaker demanded so and no one overly wanted to anger this male who they relied on a lot for the bodies to be rid of. He sat on the chair by the bed watching him in thought; and then he glanced out of the window, the sun had just began to rise. Grell's clothes or what was left of them had been folded and placed on top of a cabinet with his glasses perched on the top of them. A doctor walked in and looked at the Undertaker. He just glanced up and nodded with a slight smile. He could see the rise and fall of the red hair's chest. Sebastian will be pleased.
Chapter 15 is done. :) Hahaha sorry about the Grell thing but i needed some fuel to prove Sebby's love and such 3 love you all who read this story. 2 more chapters to come. :)
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