A/N: Kay, so i watched Kuroshitsuji ll and instantly fell in love with Alois's character. His story made my cry over and over again and I really really admire him for the fact that even having gone through so much he still smiled. Albeit a very satanic one but a smile none the less. I rest my case haha. He was smiling even before he died. Broke my heart D': Gah! I can go on and on and on...But I'll shut up. For now.

I watched the OVA Spider's Intentions and well, that is where this sprung from. It is from Alois's point of view.

Dear little butterfly

With your beautiful, fragile wings

So rich

So blue

Like noble blood

Tainted with swirls of obsidian

Swirls and rings and strings

Adorning that lithe body of yours

So delicate,

So pretentious,

So ugly.

Pretty little butterfly

Flapping saphire wings

You toured the world

Lost in your own musings

You closed your eyes

As you flapped and twirled and flew

And fell

Spiralling deeper and deeper

Getting tangled in the spider's web

Blue contrasting against ivory silk

Knitted with precision and care

So beautiful a dying place

You couldn't have wished for any better

So you closed your eyes for one last prayer.

Ignorent little butterfly

With your tarnished wings

Flapping against your restraints

Against me!

Do you dare escape me when i saved your life?

You would've been devovered whole.

Your body would have withered

I protected you

Your soul would've died

I saved you.

Stupid little butterfly

Struggling against fate's hold

You've lived a sheltered life;

Cocooned during the worst

Emerging to experience the best.

You think its that easy?

Life?

No gives and all take?

You've been a fool!

Foolery calls for punishment

So I take whats most precious to you

I take you're freedom

It rips off like paper.

I snatch away your beauty

It blows away with the wind

And smile a grimace

I wanted to have a chance at flying too...

Imperfect little butterfly;

Broken, tired

Pathetic.

Be fixed you may

But the scars will remain.

Writhing on my palm

Imprisoned in a cage

Content on a flower

Cold in your grave.

Whatever is left of you, anyways.

Come back, wake up

Haunt me.

Take your revenge

From the spider who trapped you,

Crushed you and broke you,

And killed you

But in the midst of it all

Set your soul free

So it escaped your sullied body.

Broken little butterfy

I'm just like you

Because once a spider killed me too...

A/n: Please review :)