The next few days went by fast. He was going on with his usual business, and I was collecting information. I went to the shinigami library to check the books of some of the people they killed and the ones that they kidnapped. I also walked the streets of London to see if I could get some sort of news. So far all I have is that they strike around 1:00 in the morning in certain places. I tried putting where these incidents happened on a map, they look like it's supposed to be a picture but it isn't complete yet, and because of the odd placements I can't predict the next one to happen. The only thing I know otherwise is that the targets are usually children, female or male. The poor children go through a large a ray of horrible things, by which no human, or for that matter any creature, should go through. Those horrid things generally consist of physical and verbal abuse, and by physical I mean gruesome stuff. I don't know much about the murderers, but there are three of them, and what I'm suspecting is that they are brothers…
The back door shut loudly, making me jump and fall out of my chair, papers falling everywhere. I hadn't noticed how deeply in thought I was, in fact I hadn't even noticed that it was about 10:00 pm, last time I checked the clock it was 1:00 pm. And that's when I also noticed I didn't eat breakfast, lunch or dinner yet. But sweeping those thoughts aside I look up to see Undertaker giggling at my confusion. He then walked over and helped me pick up that ton load of paper that just fell on the floor. After we were both holding a pile he began to look over a few of the pages. I had set my armful of paper on the desk he had let me borrow in the corner of his workshop.
"My, my. You sure have been working m' dear. Have you eaten anything?" he said almost tired, but he still had that smile on his face as usual. As if on cue my stomach decided to pipe up, and made a small hunger noise, by which made him laugh and set the papers down on the old looking desk.
"Uh, well no. as you can hear." I said plainly. I was rather stressed about this. It had been four days since I was a signed this case and already 32 people are dead. I need to stop it as soon as possible. He could obviously see that I was still thinking about it, he sighed loudly and seemed like he was contemplating something. "I think I'll take a short walk before I eat and organize these papers." He nodded as I made my way to and out the back door to the alley. Since I've been mingling in public I have been dressing like everyone else, generally normal outing dresses nothing really special, just what I had in my wardrobe. When I went to the library Grell thought I looked adorable, William just raised an eyebrow and walked away, dragging the overly giddy red head with him.
I felt a strange presence in a few alleys away; it wasn't Shinigami, Night creature, Human or that of a Demon. No, that wasn't just a presence, it reeked, the air was heavy, and it was just what I was looking for. I felt my head get dizzy; I know they were waiting for their target to pass by the alley that was right in front of me. I took a deep breath as my heart began to pound louder; I materialize my death scythe, and get flat across the wall, carefully looking around the corner. What I saw made me freeze, corps of a young woman no more than 17. They had already left, but I wasn't going to let this slide, just yet. I take out the pocket book in my pocket and scribble down a few notes; I make detail of everything I see. Their stench should stay for a few weeks here in this alley; I will come back to it soon, but probably after Scotland Yard takes care of the mess. I decide to jump roofs to get to Undertaker's shop quickly. I land swiftly at the back door, and walk in shutting the door closed quietly behind me. When I got back Undertaker was still in the kitchen, GRRRRRR! –I felt my stomached impatiently demand food, so I went into the kitchen. When I opened the door, a wave of good smell came to me. Just yesterday I finally got Undertaker to go shopping for real food, though the first time he cooked it, it was a little bit rough, but it tasted decent. Though if I wasn't working, I'd love to cook, and apparently Undertaker loves to bake, what a perfect pair, no? But anyways, he was really focused, so I walked over and put my arms around him, and kissed his cheek. If I think about it we haven't had any sexual interaction since, well since…. I can't remember, so basically this is the most for some time now.
"My my, is there something wrong?" he asked jokingly.
"Mnnno, but I feel like relaxing soooo, here I am." I said sighing.
"Well just leaning on my back with your arms around me won't help you relax." He said giggling. I frown.
"I don't know about that, but this does." I nuzzle his ear; his hair was so soft compared to my scraggly dark grey. I begin to giggle as he turns his head to me with a big smile on his face, and the next thing I know I'm being swept off my feet, and being carried to his coffin, by which was rather large, big enough for two. He claimed my lips, and we began making out. We were so focused on the kiss; we didn't notice William walk in the back door.
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I really wanted to check on Kimori, I would like to see what she has gotten done so far; after all this was her first big assignment. I'm positive she's staying at Undertaker's and he usually leaves his door unlocked. I arrive at his back door, I knock politely, but no one answered, so I just walked in, and abruptly stopped. I knew something was going on between them, but I didn't know it was that passionate! I fix my glasses and clear my throat. Making both of them look up at me, Kimori's face was as red as Grell's hair, and Undertaker just looked up a frown tugging at the corners of his mouth. He carefully pulls off of Kimori, Undertaker sat on a coffin near to the one Kimori was still in, she hid behind his shoulder, her eyes peeking over his shoulder sheepishly.
"Right then, I just stopped by to see how you are doing, but I see you two were a little busy, so, I'll just leave no-"
"No, it's fine, what would you like to see?" She asked peeking her head a bit over Undertaker's shoulder.
"Just what you have so far." I say plainly, she got up and Undertaker just looked at her, she looked back down at him. She sighed, and ran a hand through her messy hair, and straitened her dress and walked to the desk with piles of paper on it. She shuffled some things around before picking up a pocket book and walking over to me. She then handed me the pocket book.
"It's just some rough notes; my real notes are on that desk over there with the rest of the normal paperwork." She really looked kind of tired. And look at all those papers! She must have been working hard. Geez and I meant for her to take a vacation, not an over plowing, hard working labor. I push my glasses up at the right side of them; I look down at the note pad and back at her lifting my eyebrow.
"I presume that you have really been working then," she gave a slight nod, "Why don't you just try and relax, after all I did give you this mission for that specific reason." I sigh, putting a hand through my hair with my other hand holding her note pad. I carelessly look through the very well kept notes.
"I know but I can relax after the case is over, right? And besides, if a lot of souls are taken over a short period of time doesn't that slightly unbalance things? Especially when it's from another worldly force?" she questioned, I saw her point, and I guess she was right. So I just nod and push up my glasses, I turn on my heel and head for the door. I set the pocket book on a small table near the door and I look over my shoulder, "Well then I'll be going. Undertaker, take care and don't get too wild." Kimori hid her eyes from my view and blushed as red as a tomato, and Undertaker just smiled and waved. I just pushed my glasses up my nose again and left, shutting the door behind me.
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"Well that was… embarrassing." She sighed and starred back at the door. I walk up behind her and put my arms around her waist dragging her back to the coffin, she just gasps in surprise. She put her hands on mine and looks back at me, I grin even more. And that's when I remember that I was cooking something, I sigh frowning and let her go, leaving her there so I could turn off the stove and oven, after all it should be done by now. I began to set things up, I just look up long enough to see her enter the room.
"May I be of service?" she asks, I look around the room, everything is out of the oven and off the stove, and almost everything was in place. I gave a wicked smile, and looked down, then at her oh so hungrily.
"I believe you can help me with something…very much needed for a long time." I jump forward and grab her, she screamed in surprise. I rush off into the other room, right back to my open coffin. I throw her in and pin her down, straddling her waist and pinning her limbs down with mine. I kiss her and put my hands behind her back trying to undo her dress, and successfully pull it off of her, and I toss it aside not caringly. I look at her underskirts and corset, and I quickly pull down her skirts with no passion, just hunger.
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I was so confused, all this was happening to fast! After he got my underskirts off I began to panic and close my legs tight, he began to reach for my corset, I grab one of his hands and was about to ask him what he thought he was doing when he kissed me and pulled it off anyways. He then let me go. I was now laying there, him over top of me, with just my underwear on. He was fully clothed still, but he wasn't really going to rape me, was he? And that's when I felt my underwear being tugged harshly off! He had managed to get them off with some struggle, but my legs were still locked tight. I felt him reach under my legs and touch me, I squirmed at the feeling. That's when he pulled my legs apart and moved between them. I was breathing so hard out of fear; he touched my neck and trailed his hands down to my breasts. After all my breasts are a rather large size, he was very much attracted to them. He put his nose in the valley of my breasts, and began massaging them and lightly pinching my nipples. I gasp and moan as he continued his ministrations. As he began to move his mouth on one of my nipples I began to feel wetness between my legs. I was trembling; I was so scared of what was to come.
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I look up, she was so scared, and this is obviously her first time. I just give her a reassuring smile and began kissing her neck; she seemed to begin panting from that. I put one of my hands on her face and begin stroking her cheek, all the while reaching down to play with her sensitive parts. I feel her arch her back slightly, I notice myself becoming rather impatient, I was already completely hard! I sit back, sitting on her hips, taking my jewelry off and then my sash, I watch her reach up and carefully undo a few of my buttons on my shirt. I strip layer by layer, and eventually I had everything off. She looked at me blushing all too much; she apparently still wasn't used to me like this. I smile evilly and spread her trembling legs once more and ready myself in front of her. She was really trembling now; I lean down and kiss her as I take her. Her whole body tensed up, and eventually I let the kiss go to se long streams of tears go down her face; I frown and wipe them away. She was extremely tight and wet I might add, it was hard not to just fuck her harshly. But I waited for her to give me some type of signal; her eyes opened and she clenched her legs around my hips and looked at me pleadingly, I knew what she wanted. I moved out slightly and she gasped, and I as I slowly pushed in she began to moan, music to my ears!
I began to go faster and faster she was so overwhelmed by the pleasure I was giving her, but I know I couldn't continue much longer without me doing something much too unforgivable, so I pulled out completely. She just looked up at me panting and confused. I couldn't get her pregnant; if I did William would actually attempt killing me for once. I sigh standing up and walking over to a cabinet, I really didn't know how she'd react to this but it's worth a try, so I pull the vile of the crimson liquid out and bring it over to her. The only reason I hadn't done this before was the fact I had forgotten, and you can't you the stuff after you release.
"Take this." I commanded rather irritably, handing her the vile she looked at it and did as I said. She looked around the room a little dazed; I smile and get back into position hungrily. That stuff doesn't only work as instant birth control but also as a sexual buster, not that she needed it, hee hee! We ended caring on the whole night, after that, and it wasn't until noon when we both woke up.
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Sorry for the long update! But here it is! Have fun with your perverted minds! (just kidding I'm the same way…)