(A/n - Hey guys I will be writing any character that comes to mind for a while until I feel there is enough to create the sections for each anime/manga) 

Ever since the young lady could remember the funeral parlor had always been across the way, she would stare out the window as a young kid watched the kind-looking man open his doors. He would look up at the sky then smile at the little girl before smiling as she tried to hide blushing in embarrassment when he did. This little morning habit when on for years until the family had to move away which sadden both the Undertaker and the girl yet years had passed since then and now the girl had bought her old childhood house.

Unhooking the latch to the window of her childhood bedroom, she budged them open just enough for her to sit on the windowsill. The room was quite empty except for a few little things and the only thing that set it apart was a case big enough to fit a violin sitting close to her feet. She turned to the large grandfather clock, her face brightened up as she had a few minutes until the man opened his shop she bent down picking up the violin case she slowly up zipped it pulling up the bow and the violin itself she placed the case gently off to the side for the moment. She placed the bow to the string as she slowly played a soft melody, her eyes closed for moments on end, she bit the side of her lip as she tried to remember every note and trill in the piece.

Undertaker sat there in the small confined space of his own work and business space, he didn't know that the sweet girl had returned back to her childhood house slightly older and slightly more womanlike then her young self. He let out a sigh while grabbing his top hat he placed it on his head with a smile pushing his bangs forward covering the majority of his face. He opened the door as if it was any other boring day without her yet his ears perked to the sound of a violin, his eyes crawled up the wall of the building till they landed on the beauty who sat on the windowsill playing an old song he remembered from when he was younger. She stopped playing her violin when the grandfather clock struck as the hour had pasted, she opened her eyes placing the violin in her lap, she wriggled back into the sill before her eyes flickered to the man. Her lips curved into a small smile, she placed the violin with it's bow against the wall as she continued to stare at the man who only stared back at her in awe.

"Lassy, Oh how you've grown." His large smile turned into a small genuine one "I've missed you." the girl's cheeks blushed as she looked away trying to calm her boiling hot cheeks, which made the male giggle. Y/n stared at the male before he took his top hat off bowing to the girl before placing it back on his head. He threw his arms up to the girl leaning his head back enough he could see the girl but not enough she could see his whole face, she smiled and nodded. She hopped off the windowsill, her arms reaching closing them in the process, she ran through the house to the front door, swinging it open she quickly hopped out closing the door without locking it and she ran down the cement stair. The man opened his arms as the girl jumped into them, he held her tightly swinging her around and around happily.

Seeing her smile made him smile even more, he slowly stopped spinning her letting her stand on her tippy-toes as he held her, he unraveled one of his from her shoulders he grabbed his top hat throwing it to the floor with the same hand he pushed back his bangs before placing his arm back to wear it came. His bangs settled so she could see his entire face including the large scar that crossed from one side to another, yet that didn't bother her, she slowly smiled and her eyes flickered from his lips up to his eyes then back again. "Lassy," his voice was soft as he slowly moved in the small gap between her and him, his lips felt her soft lips as the two kissed yet it wasn't for long due to the crowd of onlookers passing by. He lowered her so she could stand properly yet his arms never removed from her body, his lips curled before he bent down picking his top hat, dusting it off he placed it on her head yet it was slightly too big so it fell to cover her eyes which he smiled at.

He lifted it up, staring deeply into her eyes as his lips quivered as they ached for hers and hers alone. The man smiled slowly, he inched towards her cheek placing a gentle kiss on the soft pinkish skin, he pulled away to see her eyes glimmer and sparkle making the boy's heart flutter. "Come on Mrs Undertaker." He unraveled his arms before grabbing her hand from within his sleeve, making her hand disappear under a long sleeve, she let out a giggle. "Mrs Undertaker? When did we get married?" She questioned the boy as he twirled her in his hands but he stopped her in his tracks with a smile "We've always been married Lassy, you've always been mine and I've always been yours." With that he gently yanked the girl to the front of the parlor. He slid the coffin door open before laying it holding onto the girl who was still unsure in her mind yet he made her decision easy for her by pulling her into the coffin with him. Though it was slightly squishy he wrapped his arms around the girl, one arm closing the coffin and the other side holding her head against his chest, he let out a giggle as his eyes slightly glowed in the darkness.

His hand found her chin pulling her face towards his, he bent down as his lips attached to hers he couldn't help but grin slightly as he continued to kiss her, he pulled away holding her cheeks in his hands squeezing them twice as he planted kisses along her cheeks. She couldn't help but giggle "Mr and Mrs Undertaker, I like that." Undertake was shocked she said that yet he smiled at the thought, "Mr and Mrs Undertaker it shall be." He smiled at the idea of what is to come of the two.