Disclaimer: I do not own Black Butler. I only own my OC's Dimitri and Klara.

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Reminder: I may or may not have the rating go from T to M occasionally...don't worry I'll post a warning ahead of time...

It wasn't too long ago that I gained a spot for myself as the Queen's newest addition to her pets. Ciel Phantomhive is her guard dog that removes threats she found untasteful. Alois Trancy is the spider that spins webs trapping victims. And I am the kitten. My job is to be the bait, work behind the scenes, lure out problems and solve the unsolvable.

I recently saved Ciel the trouble of cross dressing. He seems pretty thankful about that. I found out how much he hates corsets. I don't really need one.

I could hear the sound of my door opening, and I glanced up with sleepy brown eyes. Strands of snowy white hair stuck out all over my head. My hairs color had originally been brown and not to mention curly and long. But ever since I made the contract with my own demon butler, my hair had become short, white, and silky straight.

My demon butler had a tall sexy frame standing at 6'2 with strong shoulders. His pepper black hair styled messily. It's length falling to the end of his neck. His bangs were tousled and lay little below his eyes. The pupils were blood red and glowed with an intensity that made both girls and guys swoon. The name I had given him was Dimitri. I do believe it fits him.

Unlike most other demons I've heard of, Dimitri doesn't want Ciel's soul. He wants mine. He's told me so himself, and I had ordered him not to lie. Said that while Ciel did have a magnificent soul, I also had one on equal strength with it. (He also mentioned the fact that I was a girl and he'd prefer my soul anyways.)

"M'lady, I apologize for waking you so suddenly, but it would seem you've gotten a letter which must have an urgent reply." Dimitri handed me an exquisite envelope with a flourish of his hand and kindly stepped back. The insignia printed on the envelope was familiar.

"Alois Trancy…a fabulous party…a dance…many fine people…" I mumbled.

"Are you going to attend?"

"I don't know… his parties always seem to get me into some kind of awkward or dangerous situation…"

"I will be there M'lady. And I think it best if you would. It's not wise to have that brat whining at you for not joining his party." Dimitri had a really good point there.

"Let me guess, you enjoy tormenting Claude with Ciel and I, don't you?" I muttered, seeing the fun it would allow Dimitri. He found pleasure in attacking Claude with words or grabbing me in front of him and stroking my hair or kissing my collarbone, which was something he did quite often. Dimitri said nothing to this.

"*sigh* I shall be there…"

Dimitri flashed away momentarily to tell whichever of Alois's butlers he had sent of my answer.

I swung my legs to sit on the side of my bed, my silver satin nightgown rolled halfway up my pale thighs offering a decent view. And just as Dimitri had flashed back to my room…

"M'lady, allow me to fix your nightgown." he reached his pianist fingers to the edge of my nightgown and gently unrolled it, his cool fingers brushing along my warm skin.

"…thank you…how indecent of me…" Ugh, embarrassing things like this happen to me.

"Why, M'lady, there is nothing indecent about that. I know your body. I am yours. You are mine in return when the end comes." He placed those fingers of his over my collarbone where a beautiful purple pentagram shined, the proof of our contract.

"This is proof." He purred, offering his hand which I took.

"Shall I dress you?"

I nodded, hoping he wouldn't see the blushing face I had. He lifted off the silky material off my thin 14 year frame. Then, nothing mattered at all.

I walked downstairs, Dimitri a step or two behind. I typically wore all white, as I did this morning, wearing my usual white dress. Lace, silk, and ribbon, a long sleeve cuff, a mid-length gown…

The Nightshade mansion always felt empty, ominous, and dead. Much unlike the Trancy mansion and the Phantomhive mansion with their group of entertaining staff. At this time, I usually came up with questions I'd like to ask.

Something I'd always wondered about for quite a while was whether or not Dimitri was stronger than Sebastian or Claude. So I decided to ask this time.

"Dimitri?"

"Yes, M'lady?" he flashed past me and took my hand as I stepped off the last stair.

"How powerful are you?"

"Very, but why is it you want to know, if I may ask?" his eyes glowed momentarily. It felt like my mind had been read.

"I could easily defeat Claude and Hannah, they wouldn't stand a chance if you ordered me to kill them. But if I went up against Sebastian, I'm afraid I'd be less lucky."

"Why is that?"

Dimitri let out a dark chuckle.

"If Ciel orders Sebastian to defeat me, I would surely lose. That's only because of the bond they share, their contract is strong. More than ours M'lady." he knelt down, touching my collarbone where the pentagram shined from his contact.

A stronger bond…I needed that but how does one increase the power of their contract with the demon? Not like I could walk up to a stranger and ask.
Anyways, it was hard to think when I only had 2 days to prepare for Alois's grand party. I would surely have something bad happen to me, and I knew Ciel felt the same way…