A/n: Well, episode 18 of Kuroshitsuji came out some time ago, and Angela was defeated. This is a fic on my thoughts bout the show ending, plus my own depression. Enjoy!

Warning: Character death.

Disclaimer: Not mine. TT___TT

Beta: Manga

The End of Our Deal

By

Here's Your Cheese Omelette

Many years have passed since the day the contract between Ciel and I was made. Since then, I had eagerly awaited the day I could devour his soul. I spent years tending to it, trying to cultivate it into something delicious.

But as I stood beside him, watching him cough and wheeze, all my desire to take his soul just vanished. The reason I didn't wish to take his soul wasn't that I had begun to think lowly of Ciel. That was hardly the case. Rather, I didn't want to take the soul because I wanted this proud, headstrong male to live on. I knew his death was inevitable though. The sickness he had was already killing him, and in a matter of minutes, he would eventually die.

"The day of our agreement has ended, Sebastian," Ciel said. Sebastian had to admit, the child he knew long ago had grown into a fine man. However even at 30, he still kept his youthful and child-like look. Now, at his death, he still looked as if he were merely playing a game. "You are entitled to your end of the deal. It's only right. These past years, you have stayed by my side as I avenged my parents. You stayed with me when I told everyone else to leave, to avoid getting hurt. You remained with me as this empty mansion grew colder as each day passed. You did well, Sebastian. I am happy that you were with me, even if it was only due to the contract."

"Forgive me, Ciel; you may feel as if you had cheated me in our contract, but I refuse to take your soul." Ciel looked at his butler in confusion, and Sebastian explained. "I feel as though if I take your soul now, all the time we spent together really was only for your soul. You, as well as I, know that that is not the case."

"Sebastian, do you continue to do silly things even now?" Ciel said, smiling fondly at the man who remained the same all these years. "I wish I could have had your youth. Then, I might have been able to stay with you longer. But we both know I don't have it; so this will have to do. Take me, Sebastian. Devour my soul, and allow it to remain in your very being. In a way, it is as if we are still together, does it not? So please, Sebastian, if not for you, then for me. Take me, and devour me completely."

Sebastian remained silent, but he leant forward upon the weak figure of his master and pressed their lips together. It was a sweet kiss, but it was filled with passion and emotions that had remained unsaid for years. As Sebastian pulled away, the cold slowly crept to his master's lips. He looked fondly one last time at his master smiling contentedly on the bed before fixing the blankets around the younger man.

The butler turned around and smiled sadly as a warm but sad feeling hit his chest. He closed the large doors of his master's bedroom and left, with one final parting…

"Goodnight...my young master."

A/n: Done! Can you understand it? If not, tell me so I can explain.

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OMG that was sad D:

Great fic, Minki. Hahaha.