Love in Death (Reader X Undertaker)

London

You have just arrived at London. You originally lived in America but your grandmother has passed away. You were the only family member left so you decided to move to London. After all she left everything to you in her will. You looked around London, and smiled. It seemed lovely you thought.

"Hello!"

Your thoughts were interrupted by a young man around your age. He had dirty blonde hair, sky blue eyes, and you couldn't help but notice the horse carriage behind him.

"Um... Miss?" He said waving a hand across your face.

You blushed, and looked down. You always hated that about yourself. Blushing over such silly things...

"Yes?" You finally manage to speak.

"Are you Miss (l/n) ?" The man asked.

"Yes I am, and you are?" You asked the man.

"I'm Brian Krem! I'm here to take you to your grandma's house. I was told you were moving to London. I used to run errands for her." Brian said smiling.

You smiled. The first person to talk to you was a friendly man who knew your grandma. How nice. Brian placed your luggage in the carriage, and helped you climb in. It was a bumpy ride, but it didn't take long until you arrived at a small mansion.

"We're here Miss (L/n) !" Brian said opening the door.

"You can call me (f/n)." You said with a smile.

"(F/n)? What a beautiful name. Let me help you out." Brian said holding his hand out for you.

You took his hand and climbed out the carriage blushing. Brian grabbed your luggage and led you inside the mansion.

"It's lovely." You say looking around.

"Yeah. Your grandma sure did love decorating the place." Brian said looking at the decor and furniture.

"I can see that. It's quite big for just one person." You say walking around.

Brian placed your stuff down, and raised an eyebrow.

"You're not married?" He asked.

You looked down. Yes it's true you weren't married. The man you were going to marry cheated on you. The thought made you want to cry again. Brian got the message, and quickly changed the subject.

"Well, (y/n) I have to get going! If you need anything I'll be down somewhere in the village." Brian said as he began to leave.

"W-wait! I do have a question." You quickly said before he left.

"Yes Miss?" Brian said looked at you.

You blushes again. His eyes were so beautiful you couldn't help it. You looks down, and began to ask.

"Where is the place where my Grandma was taken?" You asked.

Brian scratched his head, and thought for a while.

"I'm not sure (y/n)... I believe they may have dropped her off at the Undertaker. He is the best mortician we have in London. If you want I can take you there right now." Brian said with a smile.

"I would appreciate it." You say with a smile back.

You never realized how handsome Brian looked. His eyes reminded you of the ocean back home. You loved the view of the ocean from your home in America. Brian's dirty blonde hair reminded you of the soft sand, and his voice was so beautiful. Not to mention he was well built. You smiled to yourself, and you realized the carriage stopped. Brian opened the door, and smiled at you.

"We're here!"

You smiles as he helped you off the carriage once again. You thanked him, and looked at the shop. Your heart dropped. This is where your sweet grandma was dropped off? You looked at the eerie shop. The sign read 'Undertaker' with a skull on top. It seemed like it was abandoned honestly, but the open sign said otherwise. Brian grabbed your arm, and you turned your attention back to him.

"Miss (y/n) be careful. The man who runs this place is a bit... Strange. I don't like the looks of him. He always has this weird smile on his face... If you want I'll go in with you." Brian said with a smile.

"O-oh no! I'm happy with all the help Brian I really am. You have other things to do. I'll be fine on my own. Thank you." You lied.

You wanted him to stay with you. Just the building itself scared you. Now that you heard about the man who runs it made you even more scared. Brian frowned, but nodded.

"I'll be back in a few minutes to take you home. Please be careful (f/n)." With that he was gone.

You watch his carriage disappear into the crowed streets of London. You turned back to the shop and took a deep breathe. It couldn't be that bad could it? You sighed, and entered the shop. It was dark inside. Only a few candles were lit, and you waited for your eyes to adjust. You could finally see the inside. Your eyes widen as you realized there were coffins scattered all over the place. You walked around, and eyed the jars on the dusty shelves. What were inside those jars? A few books here and there, but mainly coffins.

"Where are the furniture in this place?" You asked yourself.

You didn't noticed that a coffin leaned against the wall behind you was opening.

"Hello Dear~ I didn't know I was going to have a guest over ehehehe~" a voice spoke behind you.

You screamed, and turned around quickly. Your eyes widen twice it's size as a tall man climbed out the coffin.

"Z-zombie!" You shouted.

You stepped back, and tripped over a book that laid on the floor. You closed your eyes as you were about to land on the cold hard floor...