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GothShelle — Rose Red - Chaper 4 [NSFW]
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Description "Grell Sutcliff. As incompetent and hot headed as usual." Will said pushing his glasses up his nose with his reaper shears. "You know that was your last chance. Back to the office with you, a lifetime of shuffling papers, no more fieldwork."
"No!" Grell exclaimed as Will Gestured to the chainsaw, Grell hugged it tightly as possible; he wouldn't be giving up his baby so easily.
"If I may intercede, that fault was not Grell's that the thief escaped." Sebastian said stepping between Grell and Will.
"Oh, is that so?" Will said raising an eyebrow.
"I was given specific instructions to chase the suspect but they were too fast, even for me." He said and then smiled closing his eyes, "And as you know, I'm one hell of a butler."
Will eyed Grell up who was standing there nervously smiling and pretending he didn't know anything, he obviously hadn't thought that Sebastian would honour his promise.
"I have personally agreed to help on this matter and atone for my grave mistake. I have no right to get in the way as such divine beings as the reapers and I will not rest until I have made up for the damage caused, after all it seems we are both on the same side against this thief." Sebastian bowed low to Will.
"Reapers and demons working together." Will said, "What have we let things come to?" He sighed pushing his glasses up again, then he gave them both a hard stern look, "Very well, last change Grell, or you're back in the office for eternity." Will jumped away into the air and over the rooftops disappearing similar to how the escaped fugitive had.
"Bye bye Will darling!" Grell shouted after his waving then he turned back to Sebastian, "Well Sebby, that went well."
"Yes it did." Sebastian said suspiciously, "Come we have to get back to the manor."
Grell pulled a strange face and his eyebrows knitted together, "We? Do you mean I am coming too?"
"We are working together aren't we? Did we not make a deal?" Sebastian said walking away, "You could resume your old guise and position while we work together."
"You're joking right?" Grell sneered following Sebastian and slinging his chainsaw over his shoulder, "I'm never putting myself through that torture again, not for anybody. No makeup, tch."
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