Undead [Undertaker x Reader] • Kuroshitsuji

Chapter 12 | little miss sutcliff

A/n: I use female pronouns for Grell.

You had told Undertaker you were going out to look at dresses, that was a flat out lie. You were really looking for someone with the last name sutcliff. You'd seen them around town before, but very rarely. When you found those photos Undertaker had, it made you curious, you think this 'sutcliff' person may have some answers.

You had the picture with you. You were looking for red hair, green eyes and red glasses with little skull charms. So far you'd had no luck at all.

You'd walked really far away from the shop now, into where all the rich people lived. Good thing you dressed up today, you fit right in.

Suddenly you saw it, a flash of red on a rooftop. You keep your eyes on it and began to follow behind, you looked down at the picture. It was the same red hair and same red jacket.

The red blob jumped into an alleyway, probably to not be spotted getting off strangers roofs. You picked up your dress above your ankles and began to run to catch up. You managed to catch up with them as they stopped acting all sneaky and wandered innocently down the streets.

You tapped their shoulder and they turned around.

"Can I help you?"

Woah, that was a flamboyant voice, weren't expecting that. But the picture matched them perfectly.

"Sorry to bother you, but do you know someone called 'The Undertaker?" You said.

"Yeah, why?"

"Well... I'm (y/n) and I've been living with him after somehow coming back to life after being drowned. And he's been hiding so much from me it's staring to bug me. Then yesterday I found this picture and thought I could try and get information from you" you explained, handing over the picture.

They took the picture and look a look at it.

"Oh my god! I remember this! This was at the last dispatch ball"

They handed you the photo back and smiled.

"Well you've come to the right girl. The names Grell. I've known Undertaker for a while, I think I could help. Let's sit down somewhere though"

"Ok, thank you"

Girl huh? That answered a few things. Ok then Miss Grell it is.

You followed her to a park where you both sat down.

"What do you what to know?" She asked.

"I already know that his eyes are neon green and all, but why does he hide them?" You asked.

"It's partly because he's retired from his old job, partly to hide his scar, he sued to be pretty self conscious of it"

Awww... note to self, remind Undertaker he's fucking hot, even with the scar.

"Ok... so what are the scars from?"

"I'm afraid I can't help you with that. He never told anyone" Grell said.

"Damn... uh, what about his old job what was that?" You asked.

"Same thing I am now. He used to work for a place called SDA. It's kind of secretive that place, I'd get in trouble if I went into detail about it. But I can say we work with the dead"

Seeking out Grell was a good idea, she was filling in so many gaps.

"What about 'The Undertaker' is that just some alias, do you know is real name?"

"Only that it starts with A. That was his nickname a while ago"

A. That was a start at least.