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One Hell of a Butler - Part 5
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The Butler Disengaged
This was a dream. It was the only explanation for all of it.
I did not have a fever.
The weather was not horrid.
I was not awake, rather, lying asleep in bed.
Grell Sutcliff was not standing in front of me.
As the rain beat against my face, the wind chilling my body to the core, there was only one thing I could feel: the anger and hurt I felt for the man standing before me, upon the ledge of my balcony. The man who single-handedly destroyed one of the last pieces of my normal life.
Every time I saw him and his disgusting grin, it made me sick to my stomach.
Without even thinking, I spoke, my feelings overwhelming me too much.
"What business do you have here, Shinigami? What do you want this time?" I knew that he wasn't truly a man, but a reaper of death. Sent to judge and take lives of the people on Earth. However, the one time tha