So, yah it's my first submission and my first Kuroshitsuji fanfic... I know the summary sucks and all but I hope you enjoy this crap.

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I'll update every day for some extent then I'll decide then when I'll update.

Once I finish the second chapter's edits, I'll post it.

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Chapter 1: That Butler, Obscurity

"Keep moving folks! There's nothing to see here!"One of the police man had said publicly. The crowd, ignoring all the warning stretched their necks to get a glimpse of the poor girl who just jumped off the roof. "Where's that Ellison?" one of the men shouted at his inferior worker. The man paled at his senior and replied sadly "...uh...Not arrived...at the moment..." The senior officer flashed his raging eyes to the man who had nearly fainted.

Out of nowhere, a sudden hush of awkwardness and constraint fell on the mass. In the midst of the clamour, the Phantomhive demon duo had entered and made their way with velvet tread and studied unconcern across the throng of officers and policemen in the crime scene. The senior officer approached the duo as he impatiently scoffed at the head of the Phantomhive manor "Kid, it's not a place to play at!"

Ciel smiled his standard flustering smile and raised his head to glance at the middle aged officer "You are right. It's the field where I battle, officer Claymont." Officer Claymont widened his eyes in horror. Somehow there seemed an element of embarrassment flushed all over the officer's face, all white beneath its tan and his eyes dilated discomfiture. "Earl...Phan-t...om-hive?"

The duo ignored the humiliated officer and entranced the crime scene. "So this is the new victim?" Ciel turned to his butler. "Yes, young master..." Sebastian explained "Ms Margaret Linton, a 16 year old. Time of death- 11th February, today, at around 3pm. Her body was discovered in the morning at 6pm by, Sister Resker of the Holy Church. The assumption till now is that this young lady had committed suicide by leaping of the roof of the church." Ciel rubbed his chin slightly and said "This is the sixth victim of the week." Sebastian nodded and looked at the body. The girl had rich brown hair, her eyes were closed and her body lay dead in the pool of her own blood.

The other investigators covered up the body with a black sheet and carried her away. The suicides were flowing like a river continuously since Monday, 6th February. Every day since then, ladies between the age of 15 and 20 had committed suicide in six different ways. The first slit her throat, the second shot herself on the head, the third plunged a dagger on the heart, the fourth hung her on the ceiling, and the fifth drank poison and now leaping off roof of a church.

While Ciel and Sebastian were in deep mental meditation, the crowd dispersed discovering that there was nothing left to see. Ciel too decided that it was time to leave. He turned away from the crowd and walked to his carriage. Sebastian, who was observing and calculating suspects, followed suit instantly.

London was killingly bitter in February evenings, making the people walking out in the cold scrunch up their hands into a ball and hose them into their warm self-made cocoon pockets. While everyone shivered and walked by, the duo entranced their carriage.

"Sebastian, I want you to find some information about all the victims. There must be some kind of pattern for these killings." Ciel grimly ordered his demon butler. "Are suggesting these suicides are murders?" Sebastian observed, interrogatively. "Yes, these are not suicides. One suicide would be a normal suicide, two suicides followed by the first suicide—it's no coincidence. There must be some kind of pattern of this murder... And I want you to find out..." Ciel replied as he glanced at his butler sitting opposite to him.

The rest of the journey to the hotel was silent. As the demon observed his master, he was astounded. The little master was resting chin on his hand and biting his index finger's nail! At once, with no further staring, Sebastian got up and pulled away Ciel's hands away from his mouth. The master was dumbfounded with his angelic eyes glaring at his demon butler. Sebastian sighed and looked at his master "Young master, you have certainly developed a bad habit." Ciel wasn't paying attention. He pulled away his hand and continued his bad habit and ignored his butler.

Sebastian pinched the top his nose and sighed again. He quickly pulled away his hand Ciel's mouth and this time not loosely as before. "Hey!" Ciel shot up. "You have not been paying attention lately, young master. I said that you have to release your bad habit before it becomes your addiction." Ciel wasn't paying attention yet again. He tried his best to unleash his hand from his butler's glove encased ones but he was out strengthened. He never felt so weak before. Though he was a demon, Ciel never accepted a defeat from him but this time instantly he gave up.

Even Sebastian was taken aback. His little master never gave up, ever. I didn't expect him to give up so easily... But not long as he gripped his master tighter, he almost wanted to explode by what his little demon did. Ciel was stretching his neck and biting his nail again while it was caged by his butler's hand. Then suddenly a bump made the standing butler loose his grip when he inched his perfect brows together in astonishment. Ciel had misguidedly bit his finger.

Sebastian quickly pulled away his hand while Ciel straightened himself out. The butler took off his glove only to find two little bite marks on his finger. Ciel laughed as he watched his butler's bewildered manner. "You're late, Sebastian! It's already an addiction...Haha" Ciel laughed as he bit his nail. Sebastian didn't know how to respond. His master's dissimilar manner had rattled him wildly. Never in his past years of service had he seen such a manner in his little master.

Sebastian opened his mouth to comment but stopped when the little demon smirked wildly before releasing another laugh. "You shouldn't laugh too much, young master..." Sebastian said not knowing what to comment further. "If I recall, aren't you the one who told me..." Ciel paused his ministrations and sat up straight pulling off an emotionless face "Young master, laughter is the best remedy." Ciel laughed as he stopped his mocking process at his butler. "That was an absurd imitation, young master." Sebastian stated as he gloved his hand again.

The carriage halted. The duo stopped their conversation at once. Sebastian got off at once as he held himself near the door to help the little demon to get off. They quickly trailed to the hotel and encountered the receptionist. "Our key, please." Sebastian said to the old man who they had handed their key to before leaving in the evening. The man turned to the board with brass keys and picked up one and handed to the butler. "Thank you."

Ciel walked towards their room as Sebastian followed his lead. The hotel was not much fancy. The walls were painted peach with the ceilings white and the floor carpeted. There were several pictures hanging on the walls and the hall with vases filled with merry and fresh orchids. Ciel stopped before the door as Sebastian turned in the key and opened the door. They ushered in quickly and closed the door. "Would you like anything before going to sleep, young master?" Sebastian asked as he took out his pocket watch and noted the time. It was eight thirty seven.

"No," was Ciel's reply. Ciel took off his hat and waited as Sebastian took off his coat. The butler silently undressed his master as he got him into his night shirt. Sebastian neatly folded his master's clothes and kept them neatly on the couch. The room was grand with a king sized bed, a gold framed mirror, a comfortable couch, two windows, a joint bathroom and a cupboard. Ciel sighed as he jumped onto the bed and laid there as he bit his nail. "Did my bite hurt you?" Ciel asked as he bit his nail. Sebastian was shocked and rattled, again. He turned to his master to face him. All he wanted to answer was 'no' but something else escaped his throat "You can never tend to hurt me, young master..." That came out entirely wrong. Ciel glanced up to his butler in surprise.

With a single move, Sebastian's gloved finger laid on Ciel's soft lips. Ciel instantly shivered and widened his stare. His heart raced, his mind lost control, his body paralyzed, his ears burnt and his stare turned into a gaze. He had never felt so flushed before. His cheeks crept into a red blush as his lips were sealed off by Sebastian's finger. His butler put his other hand over his own lips signalling Ciel to keep quite. Ciel didn't move; he froze at his butler's instant actions. Sebastian didn't focus much on his little demon; instead he was focusing on a certain something. He removed his finger and gazed over the little figure before him.

"Young master..." Sebastian whispered "I heard someone coming this way. Not a human but a demon... I think it's spying us. I want you to quietly hide into the cupboard and not come out until I come to receive you..." Ciel nodded immediately not knowing what to do. "And also..." Sebastian moved his hands over to his master's buttons and quickly unbuttoned. "What are you doing?!" Ciel hissed wildly. "Sh... The demon won't be able to pick up your scent if you are not in your clothes. Instead, please forgive me and wear this." Sebastian took off his coat and dressed his bare master. He picked up the little master and opened the cupboard.

"Now, young master, don't make any loud movement and don't attract the demon's attention by any means." By saying the last words, Sebastian slowly landed Ciel inside the cupboard and closed the door with a little open space for air. Ciel quietly moved in and moved his back to the cupboard wall. He heard a knock on the door.

Outside Sebastian was ready to attack the demon. He slipped his silver knife in his fists preparing himself. He quickly calculated the demon's steps and where he could get him easily. The door knocked again followed by another knock. Sebastian swiftly crept near the door and turned on the knob slightly. He saw a black silhouette and pounced upon the...maid.

The maid had paled and screamed when Sebastian quickly retracted his silver knives and covered her mouth with his free hand. He silently whispered something into her ears lustfully as Ciel peaked with his uncovered eye from the small opening. The maid blushed and nodded and closed the door leaving the two alone. Sebastian moved towards the cupboard and revived his master.

"What was that about? Where's that demon of yours?" Ciel asked quizzically. Sebastian pinched his nose bridge as he carried his master to his bed. "The demon must've sensed my presence. That is why I felt the demonic aura weaken when the door opened." Sebastian replied as he took off his coat from the little body and brought his over sized night shirt. "I apologize for not alerting you soon." Sebastian apologized as he dressed the little master and got up. Ciel pulled his legs up in the bed and under the sheets as he rested his head on the bed.

"Did you find out who it was?" Ciel interrogated as he bit his nails. Sebastian sighed and turned to him "No, I didn't recognize his demonic aura though it seemed familiar. I've had the feeling that this demon had been taking a great interests in our movement, young master."

"So this demon is spying on us..." Ciel said as he stared at the ceiling blankly. He then turned to his butler and said "Find out about this demon too then." Ciel didn't waste any time and got under the covers and turned away from his butler. Sebastian bowed and blew the candles. "Goodnight, young master."

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What does he think? Just by loading me with millions of work, everything will just work out? That little demon!

Sebastian mentally scoffed as he watched his master sleep with his supernatural bloody red eyes in the blinding darkness. The partly opened window had let the gleams of the almost full moon fall on his master's face. His pale face giving off a holy glow as he his nearly closed eyes glittered magically. His little mouth panted for air gradually as his lips curved into a little faint smile. It seemed to the demon butler that his master had drifted into a sweet dream. The thought of his master's relaxation had made Sebastian a little envious.

Without further delay, Sebastian went out on his assignment. Since the sight of humans was rarely seen, he leaped and ran in his demonic manner, collecting information, suspects and evidences. The last spot for his list was the church itself. Since his dress up wasn't fixed up for a trip to a church, he decided to sneak up quietly. The church was dark, all the lights turned off, only the candles before the Lord's statue had lit the church.

He walked into the massive gothic style main entrance. He scanned each and every corner of the church and found it was empty—almost. He raised a brow and stopped. The demonic aura that had loomed in his senses before was lurking in the empty dark church. He sniffed and realized a familiar scent. He walked up to the main hall. There were long empty benches, with a stained glass of Jesus and candles lit before a large statue.

"I should've known..." Sebastian said as he glared up to the dark corner of the room "It was you..."

"My, my... You are always the same, Naberius." A voice called out from the dark nook. "How long has it been, Amon?" Sebastian asked and stated "And kindly call me Sebastian."

"Is that your human name your master gave you?" the dark silhouette interrogated. "Yes, you are correct, Amon." Sebastian answered as a smirk flit across his pale face. "Still stuck with same smirk, I see...Sebastian" the voice declared with emphasis on his name. "After all these years, you still remember it?" Sebastian walked towards the voice. "How can I tend to forget it, Naberius-I mean Sebastian?" the voice drew away from the light. "Still don't want to show yourself?" Sebastian said walking closer to the demon.

"No, I can't...Sebastian, it was nice meeting you; just didn't expect it to be in a church. Anyway, I'll head back. I hope we meet again." And before Sebastian could ask anything about all the 'spying' stuff, the demon vanished. Sebastian stood ghastly as a smirk formed over his lips. "Still the same, Amon..."


The so called 'Amon' is my OC. His real name is something else...Please review so that I can post another chapter that reveals his true idendity.

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