Animeluver4evertimes2: Hello everyone, and welcome to my new fanfic! I was feeling like writing either a Kuroshitsuji fanfic or a Monochrome Factor fanfic. So, I thought, Hey, why not do both? So, here it is! My lovely crossover! I hope all of you enjoy it! Please rate and review, and no flamers please! So, here we go!

Chapter 1: Encounters and Suspicions

"AKIRA!", came a young, exuberant yell as Kengo slammed the door to Master's bar open, and then proceeded to skip over to the group.

"What is it, mutt?", Akira replied, annoyance shoving it way out of his mouth. Aya slapped the back of Akira's head, clearly fed up with Akira being so rude to Kengo.

"What is it, Kengo?", she asked, trying to make up for Akira's response.

"Well...", Kengo droled, then held up four tickets. "I entered this contest on a radio station, and guess what? I actually won! You are looking at four tickets to London! Plus, the hotel will be prepaid and everything!", Kengo explained brightly, proud of himself.

"And?", Akira responded, clearly not impressed.

"And what? Akira, you're so mean!", Kengo pouted.

"Akira-kun, lighten up for once. It sounds like fun.", Shirogane finally piped up, trying to hug Akira, who just moved over.

"Whatever.", he whispered, a slight blush appearing on his face.

"So it's settled then! We're all going to London!", Aya gushed happily.

Akira sighed, and said, "I guess there's no getting out of this."

Shirogane just giggled, and whispered in a voice only Akira could hear, "We're going to have LOTS of fun, ne, Akira-kun?"

"Who's paying for all of this, Kengo-kun"?, Master intervened while wiping the bar clean.

"Umm...", Kengo hummed, then looked at the tickets. "It says "Payed for by the Phantomhive Company" on here.", Kengo stated, then looked up. "Who's that?"

"You don't know who the Phantomhives are? They are the most successful toy and candy producers in the world!", Aya nearly shrieked

Kengo had no prior warning to Aya's shriek, and thus was now half deaf. He put his hands over his ears, and whined, "You didn't have to shout!" Then the morning proceeded to continue with their normal bickering. Unlike someone thousands of miles away...

A black haired man opened a set of curtains, effectively letting in the sun's blazing rays and waking up his young master. "Bocchan, it's time to wake up.", the man stated, preparing the cup of early morning tea his young master craved for every morning.

"Five more minutes.", a voice commanded from the bed, then flipped over, trying to ignore his butler.

The black-cladded butler smirked, and whispered in his master's ear, "Was I a bit too rough last night?"

That got Ciel's attention. He quickly sat up and glared at his butler with a mad blush on his face. "Don't flatter yourself, Sebastian. Just give me my tea.", Ciel replied in a monotone before getting off the bed.

"Yes, my Lord.", Sebastian responded and went to give his master his tea.

Ciel sniffed the air, and he muttered, "Black tea. One of my favorites. Is something the matter?"

Sebastian handed the Black Tea to his young master, then proceeded to dress him. "Now, what would make you say that, bocchan?", he asked after slipping his pajamas off and then promptly putting on an emerald green jacket-like shirt in its place.

"It's rare when you make me one of my favorite teas in the morning.", Ciel analyzed, then gave a look at his butler.

Sebastian chuckled, and reciprocated in a sly tone, "Well...The results from the contest came in."

Ciel's eyes grew wide, and he turned his head towards Sebastian's. "What contest?", Ciel pushed through gritted teeth just as Sebastian pulled up the matching shorts.

"Without our consent, someone issued a contest, and a young man from Japan has won. By the name of Kengo Asamura.", Sebastian continued on as if his young master hadn't spoken.

"Do you have ANY idea who could have done this, Sebastian?", Ciel spat back, his usual mask broken down to reveal raw anger. How DARE someone use the name of the Phantomhive company without his consent!

"No, Bocchan. But, I could find out, if the order was given.", Sebastian grinned as he tied Ciel's ribbon around his neck.

"This is an order! Find the person responsible! And you may get a reward.", Ciel added in quickly

Sebastian bowed, and simply replied, "Then with that as motivation, I will take my leave. I shall be back in time to make preparations for your afternoon snack." Ciel felt something soft press against his lips, and in the time it took him to blink, Sebastian was gone.

"Damned demon.", he grumbled as that pink tint made it back onto his face. Little did he know that he would get into more trouble then he ever expected...

In another part of London, a certain red haired Shinigami was skipping about, happy that it was one of his many rare days off.

"Maybe I'll go give Sebas-chan a surprise visit!", Grell exclaimed happily as he quickened his pace. In doing so, he didn't notice the silhouette in front of him in the dark alleyway. He slammed into the being, and fell to the ground.

"Hey! Watch where you're going next time! You could have scratched my beautiful face!", he screamed in anger before getting confused. He realized he hadn't run into any human. Instead, the being in front of him wasn't human at all.

It blended into the shadows perfectly, and was deformed to look like a what some people would call a monster. Grell felt its' intimidating aura, and sensed that it wanted to fight. He pulled out his recently reclaimed chainsaw, and assumed a defensive stance.

"I don't know what the hell you are, but if you want to fight, you've come to the right place.", Grell hissed seriously. The shadow being remained silent, and attacked first, clawing at Grell with its' sharp knife-like hand. Grell leaped into the air, and slashed at the enemy, before gasping before as his weapon sliced through the being like butter.

He backed away a step, apprehending the situation he was in. His death scythe had no effect on this creature, and if he didn't get out of there, Will would find Grell sushi in this alley.

He attempted to jump over the monster's head, but a slash to his stomach stopped him from escaping. He stopped in mid-air and fell to the floor, grasping his stomach as blood poured out of it.

"I hope I can make it out of here with my life.", he whimpered before donning his chainsaw with one hand and charging towards the beast. Though this wouldn't be the last of the encounters...

Animeluver4evertimes2: That's the end of Chapter 1! What do you all think? Please comment and review! Tell me on how I could do better for the next chapter! See ya!