A/N: So this is just a short story that i decied to make to test out the copy-N-paste thingy. Very short.
"Let`s play a game." Alois said sitting across from Ciel. They were in his study and Ciel had just sent Sebastian into town to get information for a new case the queen has sent him. Ciel looked up from his paperwork and at Alois. "What game are you talking about?" Alois smirked and walked out the study. He came back a few minutes later with a gun in his hand. Ciel`s gun. "How did you get my gun" Ciel asked standing up. Alois examined it in his hand. "It was under your pillow. Great hiding place," he said sarcastically. Alois emptied the gun of its bullets. He then picked up one of them and reloaded it back in the gun. "So do you want to play the game?" Ciel stared at the gun in Alois`s hand. What was he thinking? Then again, Ciel was never the one to back out of a game. "Fine how do you play?" he asked stepping forward. "It`s called Russian Roulette. Simple really. The gun contains one bullet. We both take turns shooting the gun to our heads. The one who get the bullet dies and the last one standing is the winner. Your enemy is dead and you can live your life without them. It's a win-win." Ciel froze. "How is this win-win?" How does he possibly think this is a win-win? Alois shook the gun. "Well the person who dies won`t get their soul taken by a demon. I mean come on, do you really want Sebastian to take your soul." Ciel sighed and came from around the desk. "Whatever you go first." Alois happily placed the gun to his head and pulled the trigger. BAM. No bullet pierced his head and he handed Ciel the gun. With his hands trembling he put the gun to his head. BAM. No bullet. Alois got the gun back and placed it to his head. BAM. No bullet. Ciel`s turn. Pull trigger. No bullet. Alois. Pull trigger. No bullet. Ciel. Pull trigger. No bullet. Alois. Pull trigger. No bullet. Ciel. Pull trigger. Bullet. He felt the bullet hit his head with such force. He fell to the ground and started coughing. Alois started laughing. "You lost phantomhive!" he laughed and circled around him. Ciel looked up. Then he realized something. He was alive. Ciel slowly placed his hand on his temple and felt the liquid. A familiar scent filled his nose as he let his hand drop. It smelled the same as when Sebastian was pai-. PAINT? IS THAT WHAT THIS STUFF IS? PAINT? He couldn't believe it. Alois tricked him. The bullet was a paintball. But how? Ciel only put real bullets in his gun so how did he get a paintball in there? Alois was still laughing like a maniac. "Alois calm down. How did you get a paintball?" Alois looked at Ciel with a grin. "I found it around the manor and decided it would be fun to play with it. You should've seen your face when you thought it was a real bullet. It was all like…" His words faded as Ciel went back to his desk to finish his paperwork. "Aw don't you want to play another game Ciel? How about chess?" Sebastian came in the room with rolls of paper. "Young master, I have found all information for the case." He glanced at Alois then the red paint. "Did I miss something young master?" Ciel smiled. "Let`s play chess later Alois." Alois smiled and walked out the room when Claude came and got him to go home.
Very, very short. No spacing but whatever. You can review if you like.