I woke up feeling very cold. I felt around for my companion when I didn't find him I grunted in mourning. I opened one eye looking around and then the other. Something smelled good~ and it was coming from the kitchen.

I had two options.

1. Face the coldness of the floor and against my body's wishes of moving walk to the kitchen

Or plainly

2. Go back to sleep.

My stomach grumbled and I picked option one. I touched the floor with my toe and scrunched up my nose. Okay this was going to be a challenge.

All of a sudden I feel warm arms wrap around me and lift me up into the air. I looked down and I was on Undertakers shoulders. I squealed and held onto his hands.

"Hey!," I giggled and he put me on his lap at the kitchen table so I was straddling him.

I looked at him and seen that his shirt was off. I blushed and looked away. He grabbed my face and turned it towards him. I took in his form and seen that his chest was decorated with scars.

I lightly touched them and his stopped but then started again. I touched everyone wondering what was behind those scars.

I then realized I knew to little about this man. "Undertaker..." I started.

"These scars are my past life's marking me as a shinigami...they mean little now..." he smiled and looked away.

"I love them because they made you, into who I fell in love with," I grinned as I wrapped my arms around his neck and hugged him. Which felt like heaven. This position made me feel loved. He wrapped his arms around me. I kissed his cheek to his mouth.

I pecked his lips but he deepened the kiss. My stomach growled and i cursed it. He laughed as he sat me on the seat and got up breaking away. I groaned sadly at the loss. He was making eggs and sausage. My eyes flickered over to him and widened. He had a ten pack and a perfect v leading to his bottom half. As a took in his body he smirked and coughed.

"Like what you see?" He giggled.

I blushed as he took our plates over to the table. He gave me my plate and lifted me up onto his lap once again as we ate.

"Alyssa Wright finish your breakfast," he scolded jokingly.

I groaned and put my plate down. I thought of ways to get out of the situation of having to eat my breakfast. Hmm...what to do. Ahh ha.

"I challenge the Undertaker to a game of hide and go seek," I demanded putting on his hat,"If I won I don't have to eat the rest of my breakfast and I...get to know your real name!"

He giggle at the game as he replied. "And if I win?"

"Umm...I don't know you choose the punishment?" I said hesitantly. He gave me a devilishly looking grin as I wish I never said that. Oh no...I better win.

"Okay you count," I chuckled,"and I hide...Deal?"

"Deal."

I gave him a kiss in agreement.

Without warning he started counting. I ran thinking of places to hide. My room, kitchen, basement, attic do we even have a attic. I ran down a hallway and found a secret staircase in one of the rooms. I the door and tip toed down the stairs.

Scanning the room I found a lot of boxes. I opened the biggest box which happened to be empty and slide into it. He will never find me in here. I waited and soon enough heard foot steps descend the stairs. I covered my mouth as I heard the foot steps get closer and closer. Oh no~

I was pulled out of the box with a small scream and landed into someone's arms and into there chest. I got a chill that ran down my spine. I was cold- wait Undertaker is never cold.

"Hello my Angel..."

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