Welcome to my Black Butler one-shot. I have never written a Black Butler fic before so I hope you like it.
Dark Red
"Oh Bassy." Grell Sutcliff thought for the millionth time. "Why did you choose that spoiled Phantomhive brat over me."
Grell loved Bassy, who now went by the name Sebastian Michaelis. Bassy had never taken Grell seriously though because of that Ciel Phantomhive brat that Bassy now called master. Or at least that's what Grell thought.
Now Grell had started to notice more and more that Ciel wasn't the reason Bassy didn't love him, it was Grell himself.
Bassy had always thought Grell was too weird.
"No it can't be that. Maybe I'm just being to forward and need to give him some space." Grell thought even though he knew it wasn't true.
It didn't matter what Grell did Bassy would never love him because they were too different. Grell being a grim reaper and Bassy a Demon. It would never work out. Demons were thought of as pests to reapers, eating the human souls that reapers were meant to collect like ants eating a human child's cookie.
Grell could never understand the need to consume a human soul like Bassy either or why Demons felt the need to form a Faustian contract and work for the human they were just going to kill in the end instead of just taking the soul. He could never understand why Bassy did anything anymore.
Grell had always thought of Bassy's black hair and dark mysterious personality mixing with his blood red hair clear predictable personality and them making wonderful shades of dark red.
But that could never happen.
Bassy did as much as he could to avoid Grell and when he did try to find Grell it was only for his own personal gain. Then he would leave Grell again to suffer at the hands of his unmerciful boss William.
Grell would just have to face the cold hard truth. Bassy has never loved him and never will…