That smile... the one that curled onto his face...
It was horrifyingly beautiful, if you would. It did match him... amazingly
He wore black head to toe.
Gleaming red eyes.
The whole... dark aura he let off...
He seemed like he should be covered in the most beautifulest color.
Red.
I wanted to see if ooze from him as he called for the help of his master.
I wanted to see him under me... squirming in the color.
But I knew it wouldn't happen.
In some way... I couldn't bare to see him like that.
He was an amazing man... a very dark... handsome man.
I was losing to myself. This battle with him. I was losing.
I couldn't hit him clearly with my death scythe (the chainsaw).
I missed my chance every time.
He grabbed my wrist and pried the scythe from my very fingers.
He pinned me down on the wet, cold stoned path in the ally way, right next to the dead Madame Red.
He was going to kill me with his beautiful hands.
I called to him... "Sebby! Sebby!"
He refused to let me go.
He raised my scythe over my head and started it.
It came down. Down over my face.
I squeezed my eyes shut so it wouldn't hurt as much.
Though I felt tiny burns on my face.
I opened my eyes to see...
Williams scythe ruining my weapon.
William came for me.
He took me away... scowling at me and threatening to hurt me.
I didn't care.
My eyes were left on the beautiful, dark haired butler.
"Goodbye for now...
Sebastian Michaelis."