Grell and I sang a few songs on the way back to the institution. I pushed my glasses up and down the bridge of my nose. Will glanced at me and raised an eyebrow. Grell turned around and said, "Hmm?"
Grell: " Is something wrong, Tori?"
Tori: " No, it's all in my head. I'm bored of this everyday?"
I stopped playing with my glasses and sat on Will's desk.
Tori: " Is it possible for me to work as a maid?"
Grell: " I worked as a butler once."
Will: " And you got your chainsaw taken away and were forced to use scissors."
I winced as Grell flinched. I looked down in disappointment.
Will: " Tori, I'm pretty sure if you keep up with your work here, you can be a maid."
Tori: " Really? You think so?"
He nodded and I fist pumped the air. I got off of his desk and ran out of the room. Someone knocked me down and they fell on top of me.
Tori: " ouch!... Get off of me."
After I looked at the person, I realized the person was unconscious. I shoved him off and got up.
Voice: " My, my dear. Looks like you are off again. He."
Tori: " Undertaker! Did you see me... run into that guy?"
He nodded so I cursed slightly.
Another voice: " A lady should never curse, Tori."
I slowly turned around and saw Claude standing where the man was laying.
Tori: "Who? When? How!? What?"
Claude: "Nice to see you again, too."
I moved closer to Undertaker and grabbed his sleeve. Claude bowed to us and Undertaker bowed slightly back.
Undertaker: " Hello, butler. Do you know my Tori?"
Claude: " You two are a couple?"
Undertaker: "No. She's my adopted daughter."
Claude remained expressionless, but his eyes showed that he was relieved. Undertaker combed my hair with his fingers.
Claude: " I have come to make a deal with Tori. May I speak to her privately?"
Undertaker: "Tori, hon. Do you want to speak with Claude?"
Tori: "Hai. Demo, Claude was sempai desuka?" (Yes, But Claude is my sempai?)
Undertaker: "Okay, then. I'll leave you with Claude."
Yes, I am fluent in some other languages. Japanese is my strongest though. I let go of Undertaker's sleeve and watched him leave me with the demon, literally.
Claude: " Is there anywhere we can talk more privately?"
Tori: " Yes, but I don't like others in my bedroom."
The last person I invited in my room turned it red. Yeah. Not going to let Grell in my room again. Or anyone at that. Claude checked his pocket watch.
Tori: " How about we go outside near the railing?"
Claude: " That will do."
I lead the way to the door and opened it for us. I went out first and Claude followed. We stopped when the railing was next to us.
Tori: " What do you want to talk about?"
Claude: " Come work for the Trancy manor"
Tori: " I don't think I can do that. I like my scythe and I don't want to lose it because I wanted a job."
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Mental Piece (A Black Butler 2 Story)
FanfictionTori the Mental Girl Reaper needs help. Not physically but mentally. She is always changing her mind and doing random things. She is fluent in Japanese and English and has a crazy imagination. I do not own any of the Black Butler 2 characters but I...