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Ciel Phantomhive's end was just like a tragic song.
How indeed horrifying it is for a human, scratch that, a child in the age of roses and sunshine to be wholly hopeless that he would go so far and seek comfort in the most disturbed and evil creature. A demon.
Ciel's big round eyes that reflected the colors of the skies above, the color of hope and gentleness has frozen and now reflected the color of emptiness and isolation. There was nothing left of him from the moment flames tangled in his eyes as he heard the screams of his parents as he stood there, terrified, incapable of saving them.
A weak little thing he was, a delicate snowflake that was easily trampled upon and thrown into a cage of torture and never-ending bloodshed.
the word Hopeless couldn't bring justice to what Ciel was feeling. and with that feeling he triggered and summoned a Demon. Ciel's blue eyes held the tears back as the Demon took steps closer to him, heels tapping the ground, and black smoke dancing in the atmosphere as the smell of blood and rotten flesh filled the room.
Desperation for power and vengeance ignited the boy as the Demon stared in amusement and interest at the little boy who was capable of summoning a Demon of all creatures. the Demon acted rather kind as he warned the young boy at what he was getting himself into and that his own soul was on stake. Ciel tossed aside everything, including his soul for the power of the Devil. A power that will raise the flags of victory for the next Earl Phantomhive.
In ancient times contracts were sealed with a kiss.
It was and still is the most powerful way to bond a Demon and its prey with invisible chains. The boy requested the strongest power of all, and the Demon was willing to give it to him.
"I'm warning you, My kiss might kill you before even sealing the contract." the Demon formed a smirk as he took steps closer to his new Master that he was looking forward of serving. He hasn't made a contract by kissing for quite a very very long time. and most of those attempt were failures. As his preys would die easily in the process of the kiss.
But, he had high expectations for the Little Lord to cover his needs and perhaps even beyond. As he cupped the Little Lord's face between his hands, his master didn't even flinch or look away in fear. In fact, he was staring right through the Demon's pair of crimson red eyes. Not a single hint of fear detected. It was as if this boy was prepared for this moment from the moment he was born. He pulls the boy's face closer as he attacks him with his lips of pitch-black smoke.
And the kiss of utter darkness has begun…
AN: Yes, this little and short story isn't over yet... But I'm having doubts on whether I should continue or not. So please come over and tell me what you think, It would really mean a lot to me. and thank you for reading this and giving me a chance. *warm smile*