Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroshitsuji nor am I making any profit from it. This was made entirely for entertainment purposes.
A/N: Here's my second Kuroshitsuji story with an Oc whom I tried very hard to keep from being a Mary Sue, unlike my other story. Please read and review, I'd like to know your thoughts on this to see if its worth continuing.
Warning, my Oc does have powers of the supernatural as does my Oc in other story but they are not at all related. This Oc is not a witch.
Here's hoping you enjoy and like!
Earl Ciel Phantomhive, a strong minded young man, strolled the busy streets of London on a late afternoon with his faithful companion Sebastian Michaelis.
Ciel was dressed in his finest extensive and elegant wardrobe, a black button down shirt and shorts underneath a beautiful long blue coat. His blue gray hair neatly combed.
His blue eyes, the right one hidden by an eye patch to keep the Faustian contract hidden, showed his pride and mettle albeit his outlook on the world remained as pessimistic as ever.
Sebastian, the tall handsome butler, followed behind his master like the good little demon he was. The expression on his face matched that of his brown eyes (disguised for the public of course), slight boredom, morale, and a bit of elation.
His neck length black hair went well with his perfect appearance albeit not as perfect as his master. Underneath his black overcoat, provided by his young lord, he wore his butler's suit consisting of black trousers, a tailcoat, and a dark vest over a white dress shirt, completed with a black tie.
Passing through the market, Ceil kept his gaze straight ahead not for once glancing at what the residents had to offer.
"It is such a beautiful day, is it not young master?" Sebastian spoke.
"I suppose" Ciel said, voice nonchalant. Sebastian only grinned.
Up ahead, causing quite the ruckus was a flock of angry men chasing what appeared to be a young man.
"Come back here brat!" one of the men clamored.
The boy panted, looking back to see the flock gaining on him. He gasped and forced himself to run faster.
He slicked his way through the crowd while the men forcefully pushed aside the pedestrians. Many looked on in utter shock and anger.
A man unloading barrels from the carriage paid little mind to the vicinity. He began to lower another tub to the ground, as his name was called. In haste, the man clumsily set it on the ground and left.
The barrel swung on its side and toppled over and rolled onto the street.
The boy turned in time to see the rolling barrel and using his agility, leaped over it.
In turn, a few men toppled over.
The boy laughed and continued his escape.
One of the pursuing men grabbed an orange from a nearby cart and flung it at the boy.
The boy grunted as the orange hit the back of his head.
He unfortunately lost his footing and fell forward, colliding with a certain Earl who fell back from the full head on force who was then caught by his quick butler.
The boy fell face first into the ground.
"Master, are you alright?" Sebastian questioned as he looked him over.
Ciel slapped his hand away and huffed as he straightened himself off. "I'm fine." He looked down toward the boy.
The boy groaned and lifted his head up to apologize, his black tweed hat slipping off to reveal shoulder length hot pink hair.
Ciel's eyes widened in surprise. A smirk formed on Sebastian's lips. "It's… a woman" Ciel stated.
"I'm terribly sorry" she apologized, her slight pink colored eyes showing the truth in her words.
"Over there!" a voice sounded.
The woman gasped out in horror. She jumped to her feet and ran in the opposite direction.
Sebastian held Ciel close to him as the group of men ran past them.
Ciel broke free of his butler's grasp and huffed as he regained his composure. "Sebastian, let us go" he said.
Sebastian looked away from the direction the woman had gone. "Yes, my lord" he said and followed after his master.
'Ruffians' Ciel thought bitterly.
~~~Break~~~
Ciel sighed and leaned into the soft plush seat of the carriage. What a tiresome day it had been; the town, the errands, and last but not least the little incident at the market.
He took a deep breath and let it out, calming himself. Outside the sun had begun to set. The day was almost over and Ciel was glad for that.
The carriage soon came to a stop. Ciel was home at last.
Sebastian stepped down from the handler's seat and opened the door. He held his gloved hand out for his young master who took it.
Neither of them said a word and kept a straight face as Sebastian helped Ciel out of the carriage.
The doors to the mansion opened.
The three loyal servants and steward stood at the foot of the stairs, eagerly awaiting their master's return.
Mey-rin was the ex assassin turned clumsy light skinned maid; sporting a blue dress, white pinafore with ruffles around the shoulders, lace up knee-high boots, large thick broken spectacles, and a lacy frill over her long mahogany hair, which she had tied up.
Baldroy was the blue eyed ex American soldier turn light skinned messy blond haired chef clad in a chef's outfit of a white double breasted jacket, checkered pants and apron. In his mouth dangled a cigarette and around his neck a pair of goggles.
Finnian was the ex pale skinned green eyed messy blond hair (which he clipped back with red bobby pins) test subject turned gardener wearing a plain top and plaid pants. On his neck he wore a straw hat to hide his tattoo (from his experimental days) from view. As a result from those days he became exceptionally strong.
And last but not certainly least, the Phantomhive household steward, Tanaka. He is a highly respected elderly man with grey hair, mustache, and spectacles, wearing a black suit similar to the butler's. In his hands was a small cup of tea.
"Welcome back young master!" the three servants greeted, eyes closed and arms up in the air.
"Ho ho ho" Tanaka chimed.
Ciel, with his usual frown, acknowledged them and bobbed his head once.
He glanced at Sebastian. "I'll be in my study" he said and made his way up the stairs.
Sebastian bowed. "Yes master."
Once Ciel was out of sight, Sebastian turned to the servants. "Have you finished your chores?" His unusual sweet tone had them feeling a bit uneasy.
The three chuckled nervously.
"Bardroy? Finnian? Mey-rin?" He looked to each of them, enjoying their frightened and edgy expressions.
"Uh, well, you see" Bardroy, hand rubbing the back of his head, began but trailed off looking at the ground.
Mey-rin pressed her forefingers together, avoiding the butler's eyes.
Finnian had his hands behind his back and looked up at the ceiling.
Sebastian was clearly upset. He sighed in exasperation. "I do not want to know what trouble you three have caused today" he said. He grinned eerily and tilted his head to the side. "Please, clean it up."
The three gasped in horror as they witnessed his eyes flash a fiery red.
"Y- Yes sir!" they cried and took of in separate directions.
Sebastian smirked. He then turned to Tanaka who was quietly sitting on a chair sipping his tea.
"Tanaka, you are fine as you are" he said.
"Ho ho ho" Tanaka chortled.
Sebastian then left toward the kitchen to prepare dinner.
Hope you liked! Read and review to let me know if I should continue or not! I won't update until I get at least 4 reviews.