TheUndertaker
Posts : 3 Join date : 2014-11-02 Location : With the lovely Corpses
| Subject: A Normal day at Undertakers Fri Dec 05, 2014 3:46 am | |
| The Undertaker Lazily sat in front of his desk, an arm supporting his head as he tapped at the jar filled with human eyes with his long black finger nail. He grinned to himself, remembering how many were in there. 27 so far, He recalled. He remembered back when he accidently gave one of his customers an eyeball for a snack, the face on that rich noble man was priceless. Undertaker grinned at that memory, a soft giggle escaped his lips. Of course it was an accident, and he has been tempted to recreate that accident for the young Earl. Of course He would have to do it without the butler finding out, which would prove to be terribly difficult. The Silver haired man burst out in a fit of giggles, picturing the Face of Sebastian finding out that his Young Master had eaten a human eyeball. Ah how his fantasies ran wild. | |
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