Hello everyone! First of all, thank you for clicking this story! It means a lot to me. This is my first fanfic, so please be kind. I do take requests, suggestions,and constructive criticism.

I DO NOT own Kuroshitsuji in any way, but I do own my OC. Onto the story!

The sun's rays hit the cheeks of six year old Adri, waking her up. Her shining green eyes fluttered open and was greeted by a small pink stuffed skeleton.

"Good morning, ..."she yawned. Almost instantly,the smell of fresh pancakes filled her button nose. Breakfast! she thought happily. She jumped out of bed and raced to the bathroom to brush her teeth. Once she completed that, she chose to wear her favorite black and grey dress with skulls and pink trimmings.

Running down the stairs, she yelled,"Good morning, Uncle Undertaker!" The said grey haired man turned and smiled widely at his young niece.

"Hello, have pancakes today!" he said in a fatherly manner, which made her lime green eyes sparkle.

"Hooray!"

While they were eating their bone shaped pancakes, innocent little Adri decided to ask her dear uncle a question.

"Uncle Undertaker?"

"Yes, love?"

"What's a rape face?"

Undertaker was taken aback at first, but then smiled his creepy yet lovable smile.

"A rape face is something that will make you want to bust out in laughs and hide in a hole at the same time. Everyone has a rape face, even you have one!" he explained.

Adri smiled brightly.I have one too!? I want to find it!

"Thanks, Uncle! I'm gonna look for mine right now!" she yelled as she ran from the tabletoher room, leaving a chuckling Undertaker still eating breakfast.

She tried looking for her rape face in her room first. She tried under her bed, in her drawers, in the bathroom, even under her stuffed animals. She still couldn't find it.

After awhile, she decided to ask Undertaker where he found his. When she walked down the stairs, she noticed two guests waiting in the foyer. One was short with blue hair that framed his face. He had a blue eye and one that was covered by an eyepatch. He stood with an air of dignity and a permanent scowl on his face.

The other was a tall man dressed completely in black. His eyes were a rustic red and impassive with a cool smirk on his face.

Perfect! she thought when she saw him.

She walked/ran to the tall man and innocently asked,"Where did you find your rape face?"

I hope you enjoyed! Until next chapter!