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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~

Belle Adams' Butler

Greed had to drag the childlike reaper out of the market by holding the back of Barron's shirt, "Did you lose your fucking brain on your way to the market?!" Greed was more than pissed with the fourth Grim's carelessness.

"Hey, I can walk!" Barron tried to get Greed's hands off of the back of his shirt and when he finally was able to stop from being dragged, he said, "Such a scardey cat you are. Scaredy reaper. I was only joking. Relax."

The Sixth Grim narrowed his eyes at Barron. He had to turn his blue eyes back to black so that the Grim reaper Barron had spotted wouldn't recognize them, "You know what, I am going to personally take you back to the dead," Greed stomped his footsteps forward and Barron quickly took a couple of steps back away from him.

"I thought you were friends with them. Why did you run?" asked Barron curiosity in his eyes.

Barron's day out- Part 3