Gus Kinney: hello i had my beta redo the chapters so chapter 3 is done but now i have to wait until chapter 2 is done so i can post it
Ciel:Yes, because you do not have anything to do in the real world or anything.*rolls eye sarcastically*
Sebastian: Come now master, We are to be happy that they love us as much as they do.*Smiles mischievously*
Train: I'm just happy that I'm in; Where is my damn milk?*looks around eagerly*
Sebastian opened the door to Ciel's room with the intent of waking his young master. "My lord, we need to reach the airport by noon."
He carefully place tea on the cart after cleaning up his master's breakfast while Ciel asked, "Why does a company like this have to have a party anyway?" The small boy slumped forward, his blue-black hair falling in front of his face.
Sebastian's ebony hair covered the devilish smirk he had directed towards his young master while he chided, "it helps to keep your business allies close, unless you wish to lose their investments." He stole a glance at the teen's slender frame, but the joy from such a sight had faded long ago when he finally coped with being bound to the small boy for eternity. And yet, I can never have him… Sebastian sighed softly before mentally scolding himself for thinking such a thing. There was still this small voice in the back of his mind that his attraction wouldn't be a short lived as he had originally anticipated. Things had been goiing on like this for quite some time now. However, his desire to dominate his master and make him entirely his hadn't manifested itself until recently.
Ciel, having noticed the change in Sebastian's behavior, had started being slightly more independent. He was nineteen though, so it wasn't too suspicious.
Sebastian went down to the kitchen while Ciel got dressed to tidy up the dishes so he wouldn't have to bother with them later. Once finished he packed a bag for his master and another for himself. He proceeded to follow Ciel's intoxicating scent to the study and knocked on the door before entering. "Young Master, all the necessary preparations have been made and we are set for departure in twenty minutes."
The young boy briefly glanced up from his papers while his butler fantasized about taking him into his arms and keeping him there no matter how much he protested. "We shall depart after I finish signing these documents, go call the car around."
Sebastian bowed before briefly leaving to fetch the car, leaving Ciel just enough time to finish what he was working on. He pulled on a coat on the way down the front steps and climbed into the back seat of a navy blue Lexus.
After a relatively short drive to the airport, Sebastian grabbed the luggage from the back while Ciel climbed out of the car and stretched. Approaching the tarmac Sebastian explained the components of the newest jet he had his company build. "…Everything is exactly as you requested, Young Master."
"Excellent." Ciel boarded the plane and just inside the Pilot welcomed Ciel, "Welcome Lord Phantomhive, we are ready for takeoff at your earliest convenience."
Sebastian placed the bags in their appropriate places and ignored the flight attendant smiling at him. He personally thought the whole thing was a bit excessive, but that was how the young master preferred things.
"Champagne?" Ciel didn't bother to glance up from the book he had brought ad cheekily inquired, "I'm nineteen, is that not illegal?"
The flight attendant tried to sound surprised when she replied, "Oh, I'm so sorry." She bowed her head and quickly left as Ciel furrowed his brow.
Sebastian took note and commented after several seconds, "Young Master, if you continue to do that you will get wrinkles."
He glowered at Sebastian before returning to his book and Sebastian glanced to the side to conceal a smirk.
Train's POV
XIII. I looked at the red letter that had been placed in my hands and glanced over the moonlit city. The Cat beside me lapped at the bowl of milk I had given it, but mewed in annoyance when I finished off the last but. It pawed at the now empty bowl impatiently and gazed up at me. "Want some more, huh?" The cat mewed again. "I guess it's okay." I poured in the rest of the bottle and watched the cat continued drinking.
Dropping the letter in my lap, I rubbed my face tiredly, and debated whether or not I wanted to open it. Hours seemed to pass before I swallowed my doubt and tore it open.
XIII, it appears that a strong business man from England has joined us. Your new assignment will be an observation of the man known as Ciel Phantomhive. Make sure he doesn't start any trouble. After some research we have found that he is some sort of Guard Dog for the queen and he may be here for reasons other than business. If anything appears out of the ordinary, eliminate him. Chronos.
What the hell do they think I am, a babysitter? Looking to the cat next to me, I rose from my perch and looked at the picture contained in the envelope. I was a bit startled with the large and child-like cerulean eye that stared back at me, a bit unnerved. I slid the picture into my pocket before ripping up the letter. The address on the back of the picture was for some upscale hotel and I was trying to figure out how I was going to sneak into a place like that.
Sighing softly I leapt from the roof, this is going to be a long night. I growled irritably when I accidently landed in front of somebody and they asked if I was okay.
I nodded absentmindedly and mentally scolded myself for not paying more attention to my surroundings. I took a second glance at the picture and noted the butler standing over Ciel's shoulder, feeling like I had seen the man before. Seconds passed before I shook my head and continued on, deciding it was time to get to work.