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Belle Adams' Butler

Waking up from a nightmare several hours before dawn, Belle fetched a drink of water. She paused in front of her kitchen's window when she noticed a lit lantern in front of her mansion's garden. Her butler stood there, shovel in hand. This was no hour to be gardening. Curious, she made her way outside, but when she had gotten close enough to see a large and hollow pit next to her eternally-stoic and polite butler, she saw him pick up a rotten body. A DEAD BODY! Her eyes widened fearfully when she saw her handsome butler drop the rotting body into the fresh hole. She asked in horror, "What are you doing?!" Surprised to see his young miss awake at this hour, he stared at her with the same expression he had been keeping up for all these years. He had made sure she was asleep before coming here. "Gardening." "And the body?!" she looked at him in disbelief. "Fertilizer," he answered her before picking up the shovel that was on the ground. Belle was now certain something had possessed her butler. Who gardened dead bodies?! She then heard him ask her, "Want to help me in planting it, Miss Adams?" he gave her a sweet smile. Note: If you enjoy a book of comedy with light-hearted romance and a gothic background. This book is for you~

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Chaotic night- Part 1

Barron was more than angry right now as he tried to move his body but he couldn't move an inch. It felt as if he were trapped back inside the rabbit with a single whisper of the Thirteenth Grim. 

"Get me out of this thing! Lady Belle!" Barron asked Belle who stood next to him where he now laid on the ground. 

"Is it necessary?" Belle asked Lucas who was looking at his scythe. Using his hand he was trying to clean the sharp edge. 

"It is the most effective way for you to test out. Barron is already a dead person so it wouldn't affect him that much," Lucas' eyes moved away from this scythe to look at Belle. There was only two ways for Barron when he would use his scythe. One, Barron would end up back home. Two, he would cease to exist. 

"I do not want to die! You fucking moron! Let me up!! I will beat you up, I will throw you to the oblivion-" Lucas stepped on the stuffed toy's hand to shut up Barron.