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~
The fight- Part 3
When Belle started the wind, Winston thought it was just a childish trick that would go away as not every reaper had such ability. Actually, no reaper had such ability and the one reason this reaper in front of him was able to make use of it was that she had his bone! It was his bone and he wanted it back. But the truth was, he couldn't get to make use of it if the reaper didn't return it to him as a gift.
Only the person who was gifted with the bone could make use of it. Condition had been kept, when he created it but who knew that he would lose it! It had been years and he had been looking for it.