"Do your job right. Clean your glasses."

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First POV

The day finally came along when you became a Grim Reaper. Somehow, you always dreamed of being one after seeing one with your own eyes. However, it wasn't William Spears that you saw. No, it wasn't Grell Sutcliff either.

You didn't really have a first task to do, but you did have training with a very special Grim Reaper...

Yep.

Since Ronald Knox is underneath Grell's care, you're underneath William's care. Since you're a woman, however, would you be wearing a suit and tie? Ha ha. No.

But, you're REALLY into masculine outfits, well you're not fond of dresses.

( Pick an outfit )

( Pick a shoe )

( And pick a fan; The one that you pick is actually a pair of that same design; that is your reaper weapon )

With William, the first thing you guys did before physically training was that he taught you the ways of being a Grim Reaper by book and paper, like you were in a school classroom. He never showed emotion to you, being very strict and wanting to be to the point. You did have problems though with the lessons he gave, everytime looking like he's very pissed at you when it's almost past the deadline of working. But, when you guys got out at the right time, you saw him give off a look of relief.

Now, since you passed the written part, now you have to do the physical part of the test. William has out his death scythe while you don't really have yours out yet.

"Get your death scythe out, Y/N, it's time to get your first soul."
William looks down at his papers then looks over at the house in which their target lives in.

You make your fans appear and gives him a smirk,
"Well, I'm ready then, William."

He puts his papers back in his pocket before he jumps down from the roof that's across from the person's home.

You stay on the roof though, looking over at the person's window, seeing them... well then. The dirty. You look over at the street and don't see William anywhere, making you sigh gently and sit on the roof.

"Really, William? Having me sit and watch a fucking go down?"

You rub your temples gently, trying to look away from the window now. You look over through your papers, at his name and information.

"Benjamin Dean, his wife is Amelia Dean, but here she has brown hair... and that's blonde." You look back at the window to see blonde hair and you just sighs again.

"Always. Always cheating. Ah. His mistress is Louise North. Of course it has to be- okay! Where in the hell are you?! Why am I doing this?!"

William is behind you and pats you gently with his death scythe.

"Because after this, Mrs. North and Mr. Dean will be shot to death by the jealous Mrs. Dean and Mr. North. Read the bottom."

You look down at the bottom and laugh and shake your head.

"Oh god. They are cheating as well. Ah! So much for love down here!"
Then, you get hit by his scythe on your head and you wince while glaring at him.

"What's your problem?"
"Don't be like Grell."
"If I was like Grell, I would be all over you and trying to kiss you and make you marry me."

He shudders at the thought of you doing that and he just looks away and fixes his glasses.

"Do your job right, Y/N."
"Yes, Sir..."

You jump over to the building that the couple is in, then you slowly, and sneakily, go inside the bedroom window and go inside the closet, putting your death scythes close to your chest as you peek into the room.

As the couple are lying in bed, cuddling of course, the wife of the man and the husband of the woman come in with revolvers, in their nightgowns. A moment of shots rang out, and as you watch it all, somehow, it makes you think of the night when you were still human.

You accidentally were in an alleyway where, your lover at the time, was with another girl, doing the same thing that the couple was doing. You rushed away with tears down your eyes, knowing that your relationship with him was over. But, when you came back, you saw police shoot them down because they started to attack them.

Somehow, the ending was similar to what happened in the records of the two. You made an approval for them deserving to die then looked down at your papers before sighing gently. You then use your fans to kill them permanently and steal their souls. After a moment, you see William beside you, taking the papers from you gently before nodding his head.

"You get an extra soul for your service. Now, you passed your tests and I have to take these to grade how you've done."
"William?"

You look at him sadly, but you can't show emotion at all, which is what sets him on edge.

"What is it?"
"What happens if the cinematic records of the souls are the same as what yours were?"

He looks at you, sort of surprised but shows it a tiny bit.
"Hmm... I have no idea..."
"Well, it was like that for me. It's how I decided to kill myself...because I had someone and I learned that they were cheating on me. You already know what my life is probably, don't you?"
"I do read from time to time. So yes, I know."

All of a sudden, to him, you hug him tightly and just stay like that for minutes because he hugged you back gently just to help with you. Of course, he thought back about what you said about Grell and instead smiled slightly at the thought. He wouldn't mind you all over him.

"So I'm guessing your heart is broken of course?"
"Yeah..."
"Well, hearts can be repaired, Y/N."

You give him a smile as you pull away from the hug,
"You've taught me so much for the last 2 months. I just want to thank you."
You kiss his cheek gently which makes him sort of blush and look away from you.

You giggle at his blushiness, smiling gently.
"You're the sweetest guy ever. Well, also the most strict, but you know."
"Yeah... Let's go back to headquarters."
"Okay."

You give him another kiss on the cheek before holding his hand. As you two disappear, he holds your hand with a firm grip, blushing more.