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~
We need some peace- Part 1
When Barron arrived at the room, all he saw was more blood around Belle, and with her not moving, she looked as if she had died. Without a second thought, he had jumped on Greed to bite into his hands.
"What the fuck do you think you are doing?! Get off of me," Greed tried to shake the rabbit off his hand but Barron was stubborn enough to keep biting and dodging as he was a small stuffed rabbit.
"How dare you kill the mistress of this mansion!" and Barron took another bite at Greed. Greed didn't know why it was hard to catch hold of the rabbit. It was like an annoying persistent fly that wasn't willing to listen.
"She's alive, you damn pest!" Greed said when he got bit on his shoulder.