Hey.. Well this is my first ever FanFic, and I decided to write it on two of my favorite Kuro people ever! I know it's a slight cracky pairing, but this couple needed some more stories.
I don't own Kuroshitsuji or Sebastian (Lucky for him) or anything else. Enjoy!
"It's always a pleasure to see you, my lady" Sebastian Michaelis stood tall and dark as he offered his gloved hand to the red clad lady waiting in the carriage. He plastered on the welcoming yet fake smile that he greeted every visitor with. She knew it was fake, though. She knew because she gives the same seemingly understanding smile to every lady that walked through her clinic, all asking the same repulsive request. Angelina Durless, or more recognized, Madame Red, placed her contrasting black gloved hand into his white one. She took her skirt with her other hand and stepped gracefully down onto the pristine gravel pathway that led to the renowned Phantomhive Manor. She nodded her head and turned her gaze towards the manor. The same manor that held so many memories of the people she had loved so much. Red. Red was what took them away from her. She could almost taste the smoke in the air as she imagined the blaze that had taken the life of her dear sister and her husband. Red that was forever stained on her hands, it could never be washed off, no matter how hard she tried or what she used to wash them. The red was permanent, it would haunt her forever as with the woman's screams that echoed in her mind just seconds before their unexpected death would take them. "My lady?" The cool, smooth voice awakened her from her sad thoughts. "Oh, I am sorry Sebastian, I must have spaced out for a minute. Shall we go inside then?" Sebastian simply looked her in the eye and nodded. His eyes were the color of crimson. The color she hated so much and loved so dearly. Sebastian was one of those people she could never understand, kind of like the color red.
"Young master, Lady Angelina is waiting in the hallway" Sebastian bowed curtly and stared at the young Earl. "Well Sebastian, it is rude to keep a lady waiting. Bring her in my study. What does she want?" Ciel Phantomhive asked while rubbing the blue ring that rested on his finger. He looked incredibly bored, however, that is the only look he had grown particularly fond of using. "She did not say. I will bring her in at once." Sebastian bowed further and turned the handle of the heavy wooden door.
Madame Red stepped out of Ciels study. His words from their newly finished game of chess still rung in her mind "I will not be cuddled by anyone". He did not know why she had come. She hadn't either, she had to admit. Her simple longing to bring back the faded and damaged memories led her to the estate of her dear nephew. She leaned against the wall and looked up at the delicately carved ceiling. Rachel.. My dear sister. And Vincent.. She let her mind recall his beautiful pale face, his long dark hair, and his way of talking that made you feel important no matter what age or standing you were. Why wasn't she the one who married him? His face came clearly into her mind, and she let out a sigh before turning back into the hallway. "Are you alright my lady?" Sebastian appeared as she turned over her shoulder, startling her. She took a few steps back and looked deeply into his face and for the first time, realized the likeness of him to Vincent. He had the same face, ivory pale and flawless. He had the same hair, shiny and the darkest black you could imagine. Almost everything about him was in perfect likeness to Vincent, except for his eyes. Vincent's eyes were a dazzling green that drew you in, while Sebastian's were the most vibrant red you could imagine. Deep within them, they held secrets that would never be revealed. Madame red blinked a few times as they walked down to the front door together. "You don't have to escort me, thank you, Sebastian." she said as he helped her into her long and ruffled coat. "My lady?" He asked yet again, expecting to get no response like he did the past few times. "Promise me you'll never leave him. My dear nephew... This is a dangerous world for a young boy, He is all I have left." She locked eyes with his to convince him how serious she was. He bowed as low as possible and spoke "You have my word. I will stay with him until the end." She smiled slightly and waited for Sebastian to come back up. "I know" she whispered, and leaned in. It had lasted for less than a second, but her kiss had brought back a flood of emotions that had been locked within her. She quickly stepped back, eyes wide open. She shouldn't be near him. Her hands were forever stained red, and his were not. He was pure, and she wasn't. "Excuse me" she said and she hurried out the door to take her own butlers arm. "I have a carriage waiting for you my lady" the awkward yet cleverly concealed butler said in an unsure tone. She didn't look at Sebastian and she walked out of the large and impressive door. Once she was gone. Sebastian smiled deviously to himself and headed back to his masters study. Humans.. You will never know what strange action they will take part in next he thought. He caught his refection in the hallway mirror and noticed that his lips were slightly more red than usual. "Oh this will never do" he thought out loud as he removed his pure white glove and swiped off any last remain of Madame Reds crimson lips.
Yeah well.. It didn't turn out as good as I wanted but hey I guess it's a start. I may continue, I may not. Depending on reviews, so please, REVIEW! J I know not many people like this pairing but its worth a try.
Love, TheCrimsonMadame