Cold, the light blue haired boy laid seemingly lifeless on the ground of his study. Broken, blood stained his favorite green clothes and light blue hair. Standing above his bruised broken body was the shocked butler that had caused this.
Sebastian Mechaelis sood over the young earl Ciel Phantomhive in utter shock. Why had this happened? Why had he hurt his young master? Him, the one person on this earth that was supposed to protect him even at the cost of his own demon life had injured his young master. All of thise people he had been protecting Ciel from for the past two years, he had become those low lifes because of one little mistake.
*Sebastian's POV*
Being brought out of his dazed shock by the metallic sent of blood hitting his nose. His red eyes looking in horror at the males bruised and broken body lying still on the ground. Moving on instinct, Sebastian carefully picked up the lithe body and carried him back to his room.
When they arrived in his masters bedroom he walked him over to the big bed and lied him down. Slowly undressing the unconscious male, then dressing each wound with bandages and each bruise with cream. As for the broken right arm, Sebastian snapped the arm back in place then wrapped it until the doctor would come tomorrow. Or that's when May-Rin said he would be there. After re-dressing his young master in new clothes and covering him up with his blanket. Sebastian left the room to take care of his daily chores.
Sebastian was distracted the rest of the day. Wondering why he had acted out as so. All Ciel had said was three words, and now he wondered if those three words would still be true when he woke up.
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This is my first Black Butler story and I would love to know how I did so far. This is entirely my idea so please don't copy it, the updates will come as fast as possible. The latest I will update is a week. And the earliest will be the next day.