A/n1: Yes, well this is my first Kuroshitsuji Fanfic, I'm rather excited about this one. I will get to my shugo chara fanfics within atleast a month. I have lots of ideas for them, just not a lot of time and plus my old lap top exploded and I had to wait like 3 months to get a new one x.x
A/n2: My muse for this is Hold Release, Rakshasa and Carcasses, a very good song. Rakshasa meaning Demon I think.
Anways now need to listen to me babble on with the story!
Chapter one: The cat who is missing one leg smiles.
The cat grinned as nerd steel-toed boots clicked on the cold streets of London. It had been long since she walked these streets. Last time she was here little, well probably not little anymore, Ciel was only four? She couldn't even remember.
Though, she was rather sure Ciel was a few years younger than her or was he the same age? She wasn't sure; part of her memory had been stolen. The reason why she was in London trying to find Ciel was because she heard that Ciel had made a Pact with a demon. It had struck a cord inside her. She knew she had to go to London. She had to find Ciel and his demon. She had to find her friend, her brother. She didn't know when or how, but she hoped it would be soon for she didn't know how long her luck would last.
Sooner or later she would get attacked she was a magnet for trouble. She hoped later as she needed to find Ciel. She missed what she couldn't remember. She was still worrying about the chance of an attack. If she did get attacked she would have to use the red string. That was worrisome as it drained quite a bit of energy. She hid making sure not to be seen until she wanted to be. She hid in the shadows slyly sliding her way through the quiet street. It wasn't busy as it would be at midday.
The cat grinned sadistically as a group of wasted men came her way. She knew they would try to stop, call it instinct if you will. Though she knew she didn't look very great at the moment. She was wearing black-steel-toed combat boots, male trousers, black gloves, a top hat and a corset. She was a rather odd sight for the eyes, but it definitely showed her voluptuous body. As she knew would happen, she was stopped by the drunken men.
"Look at what we've got ourselves, sirs. Looks like we have a play thing." a man said, and her grin widened, she was not a play thing.
"It is lady to you, bastard." She whispered sardonically and her foot flew to his chest, kicking him about ten feet away. She lowered her head to look at him on the ground. She put her foot on his chest and sneered.
"Lets get out of here, she's a freak." They left, running with their tails between their legs. She turned my attention back to the man squirming in front of her.
"Scum, like you, doesn't deserve to live." She said coldly and moved her foot to his wrist and wait as his eyes silently pleaded. She crushed his wrist, watching him scream in agony.
"You should never harm a young girl like I, you old bastard." She giggled and crushed his other wrist. With the noise he was making she might as well have been ripping out his heart.
"Now, should I torture or kill you?" She asked sweetly. She put one hand on her hip and leaned to the side. The man whimpered and tried to scuttle away. She kicked his leg and it was definitely fractured, possibly broken. Slowly as possible she crushed the ankle on his other foot. Without legs you can only travel half the distance. He screamed and she clasped her gloved hands together and listened.
That's when she sensed someone run at her from behind, she whipped around and hissed at the person, arching her back as she were an actual cat.
"Who are you, and why have you disturbed my fun?" She spat and her fingers twitched. She looked at the man in front of her. He was undoubtedly handsome. He had Perfect black hair, a lovely complexion, dexterous body. The thing shocked her was mostly red eyes and the fact that he was the hottest demon she ever saw. They were the red eyes of a demon.
"Demon, were you sent to kill me? Are you to exterminate The Cat who is slaughtering a "innocent" man?" She asked spitefully and put quotes around the innocent part. "Dear! It seems my luck has run out!" She laughed manically. "The luck of a black cat is nearly no luck at all!" She screeched and grinned wildly. Then she spotted the boy near the demon. It was Ciel. WAIT… it was Ciel! She left the man alone and turned to Ciel excitedly.
"CIEL!" She nearly screamed and was about to tackle him when she thought better of it. If this was a demon and Ciel was with the demon. It meant this was Ciels' demon. Thus, if she tackled Ciel, she'd probably get killed… kinda.
"Aha! So you're Ciels' demon…" She drawled and stuck her hand out. "Nice to meet you, Mister Demon sir man…" She trailed off forgetting what she was about to say. He shook her hand politely.
"Ah, anyways I'm Calamity Ciels' childhood friend." She smiled at Ciel and waved. He still looked pretty damn shocked.
"Hey Demon-sir May I inquire to why Ciel is catching flies?" She turned to the demon.
"Sebastian, is his name. He is my butler…" Calamity giggled and waved her hand for him to continue. The thought was hilarious, a demon becoming a butler?
"… I am his master. He is to help me find my parents murderer." He said in monotone, she gave him a firm glare and then thought of something.
"Yes, yes, so you sold your soul to this Demon, Sebastian, when you could have just contact your good old cat, Calamity. Thank you, just love the idea of you selling your soul. Oh and Ciel, my dear flower?" She babbled manically with excessive hand gestures. Sebastian seemed a tad annoyed that they were talking about him as if he weren't there. Good, Calamity thought maliciously and grinned.
"What do you need Calamity?" He asked and sighed as if annoyed, which he probably was.
"Could I stay with you just until I get pieces of my memory back?" She held a finger to her lip and tilted her head to the side.
"How did you manage that? He asked a small smile playing on his lips.
"I am not sure, young dear Ciel-ness. I do not know." Which brought her to another thing.
"Ciel? How old am I?" She asked and felt rather stupid. The 'butler' seemed to want to laugh but held his posture. Ciel sighed yet again and Calamity pouted.
"Calamity, you should be about fourteen. If I remember correctly, which I definitely do." He said smugly, taunting her. She stuck her tongue out.
"Come, My lord and…" Sebastian drawled off as if wonder what to call her. Calamity contemplated this and then replied.
"Call me Lady Rakshasa, or just Calamity, should suffice. Neh, Ciel?" She asked and he nodded.
"Yes, Come, My lord and Lady Rakshasa, we must be getting to the manor." Sebastian gestured for them to walk. She followed Ciel and chatted with him.
"Ciel, When did you get so tall?" She giggled and He groaned placing his palm over his eyes.
Can anyone guess what the title of this chapter means? Well the one leg part atleast. Think about it 'The cat who is missing one leg smiles' Yes well I shall be back! Sometime…. I dunno… WHATEVER! Hahahaha! Would you like to review? It'd make my day. Thank you for your time!