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Sebastian x reader

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Published: Sep 15, 2013

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Chapter 1~

You walk at a steady pace down the dark halls of the Phantomhive manor, a eerie feeling weighed on your shoulders as soon as you stepped a foot into the threshold of this place. It wasn't necessarily a(n) evil feeling you got from here, but it wasn't positive either.

This house was indeed strange, in a undisturbed forest at least no more than an hour away from London as well as it was secluded from civilization, but it seemed the child who headed this Mansion, Ciel Phantomhive, was rather pleased about this place the way it was and it seemed nothing much was going to change in here.

There was something about that child though, he seemed strange, he had mannerisms and such, but the way he reacted towards somethings and how he thinks of certain things, hell he's even told you that life is just a game. It irked you greatly though how smug the child's expression was at times, but he looked as if he was in pain or in a great abyss of sadness, he seemed to carry a heavy burden. His eyes were blank and mostly held no emotion, you could tell there was an conflict as if he was battling his own self.

He was not the same child he was anymore, you didnt know what the whole story was but someone burned down their house killing Rachel and Vincent, but you always pondered, how did Ciel even get out? Did he run off on his own? Did his parents risk their lives to save his?

Then out of no where it all snapped together, that crest he had on his torso, you recognized it, it was an emblem of some sort of human trafficing group. How did he get out of there though? How could a 11 year old slip through there greedy, flithy hands? Was it a miracle, no you didn't believe in those.

Was it that butler?

It must have been, that happened two years ago and that was when Sebastian appeared in Ciel's life. So it must have been Sebastian, he was a strange man that you have stumbled upon, his sadistic and smug additude, the pharse

"I am just one "hell" of a butler" that got under your skin on how he put empathise on the hell. it was rather obvious too, he knew he meant to say that, but how would hell relate to him? Demons. That had to be it, it was in many books you have read, when a human is ina great time of despair, a demon in the form of an animal will come to said human ans offer a contract in return the human gives up their immortal soul.

Sebastian had always been a offsetting person to you, his atmosphere differed from the others, his strange inhuman abilities, and his good looks. No wonder people were too distracted to notice his true character, but you are different from other people.

Your train of thought was inturuptted by an echoing sound of soft footsteps came to your direction, other people would cower and run if they were alone in the dark and heard footsteps coming towards them. As I said before though YOU'RE different from others.

Plus you know exactly who it was, the "beloved" Sebastian Michealis. Who else liked to burrow themselves in the dark? A vauge light unveiled itself at the end of the hallway, growing brighter with each step closing in on you. Your (e/c) eyes diverted to the said light as you saw Sebastian's flawless pale face behind the dim lit candles. He thought you would run away, but of course you didn't give him the satisfaction, it was fun to toy around with Sebastian, even if he didnt show any irritation, you knew you always got to him and he couldn't do anything about it that was the best of it.

"Lady (first name) it is rather late in the evening, I believe it's time for you to rest, yes?" He stopped infront of you and you spoke

"No I'm rather fine Sebastian. The night is still young, no harm is done"

His eyebrow twitched faintly at your disobedience, oh sometimes he hated how he would be out ranked by mere humans and he could do nothing about it, but you were quite different from the others. You knew how to pull his strings you were precise and thorough, you worked with delicate fingers and a strong fist at the same time.

He found that admirable about you, sometimes he found your soul more desirable than his own master's, a guilty want that he itched for everytime he set his sights upon your form and your scent would linger to his nose, it was simply radiant.

He obliged and went along with your wish and bowed

"If you wish then my mistress" he spoke, you looked up at him and there was a faint pinkish glow in his eyes, it was alluring. You however felt captive in his gaze and his devilish smirk it make your heartbeat accelerate and your stomach churn, you found him beautiful but replusive at the same time. And it was just lovely.