I apologize for any grammar/spelling errors and the first chapter being so short, but with my current state it hurts to think to much thanks to a growing wisdom tooth... The annoyance :/ Oh well I hope you enjoy my first chapter of my first reader insert story. Feel free to comment what you think. It may/may not turn into a SebastianxReader, as it depends how my story takes.
"No get off me!" You struggled against the grips from your captors. "Let me GO!"
It was no use they had you and would not let you go. You have herd of these men they took young girls like yourself and caused them so much pain before their deaths, it was almost like they got off on the pain they caused. You where not their first and would not be their last, or so you thought. Its Victorian England why would anyone help? You where not rich person just a mere commoner who had to work hard to pay for the shelter you had gained and the little food that reached the pit of your stomach. They had you held down within a warehouse and despite the fuss you kicked up on the way no one took notice and now a knife was gentle pressed into the back of your right shoulder. You cried out trying to struggle but they held you down harder.
"Don't worry we won't start our games yet, but a mark should keep others away from you." A man sniggered as you felt the knife carve something threw your flesh, as you called out in pain the man simply chuckled under his breath.
You could not feel what was carved the pain was too much, as soon as the pressure of the blade subsided you could feel your blood trickle over your form under your clothing staining everything in its way the raw crimson red. You felt the grips loosen and you scrabbled to your feet only to get met with a push that made you stubble forward. You turned so your back hit the wall that was before you flinched in pain from the state of your shoulder and soon after you felt a cold finger run down the line of your cheek bone, as another hand pinned you by your left shoulder.
"Such a pretty waste of precious material." He clicked his tongue as he examined your face with his emerald coloured eyes earning an intense glare back from you in turn bring to his face a smirk of achievement. "Unfortunately though work is work and I don't have much time to play with you my sweet little dove. I suppose you want to know who we are and why we are doing this? and so too let you rest easy I will explain."
He stood back letting you slip down the wall with no where to run as his goons corned you from each side, at this point you noticed each one in a almost cloth like armour with a cross plastered to the chest behind it two swords crossed. The one that carved the knife threw your flesh wore a dark blue cape showing his authority was that of a high standing. When you slid to the floor and just looked at him a smile presented itself across his face as to say 'such a good little girl'. He ruffled his short blonde hair seeming to have thoughts cross in his mind before he once again spoke.
"You see we are what your kind call Knights and we eradicate threats like you. We know what you are and so there is no use trying to cover up your monstrous form. All you kind does is destroy homes and families, cities and towns, so we are here to stop that from occurring." The emotion on his face transferred to a more serious look as you tried to hope that it was nothing more then a mere dream you would wake up from.
"M... M... Monster? What are you on about? I am human always have been all ways will I grew up in..." You started to try claim your own innocence you truly had no idea what they where talking about, but before you could finish he interrupted.
"You grew up outside of London in a small village going by the name of (F/N) (L/N) along with your parents Mr and Mrs (L/N). They died in a fire when you where a mere child and you found your way to London somehow. You see (F/N) its all LIES! Everything you fed threw the system is a lie. You took their last name and the fact that they only ever had one child that went lost after that fire. Thing being we found the young girl's body such a pitiful sight and you will have judgment sealed upon you for that. We know who you are (F/N) and your master Lux would be so displeased by all of this shame he is no longer with u..."
"STOP IT! I have no idea what you are on about." You cowered now feeling the worse as his gaze stunned you.
You buried your head away in between your legs that you brought up to your body cradling yourself having no idea what the man was talking about. You felt his cold presence in front of you fearing your end was near you shivered in fright. A tight sudden grip on your (h/c) hair yanked you up drawing a slight bit of blood from hair strands yanking at your scalp. You yelped with the pain as you felt his cold fingers once again but this time with a grip around your neck, but at least he had let go of your hair.
"Foolish girl you dare speak over me? I was thinking of wrapping this up quick so I could go home early, but seems you asked for the painful route." He hissed as he lowered his grip from your neck but brought a hand across your face.
It left a few scratches that broke the skin and caused you to fall to your knees from the force he slapped you with. You stayed still expecting more to come... Nothing... A few moments later came a soft touch could be felt on your back and you winced as though it was something more having expected it. You carefully glanced up catching the bottom of some sort of black uniform and so you lifted your head to see a man with crimson eyes gazing back into yours with a warm smile on his face. His raven black hair fell perfectly down the sides of his face with a few stands that ran over. His touch was so gentle as he held out his other hand as though offering to help you up. You took it feeling oddly safer, but something about him stirred in the base of your gut. He helped you steadily to your feet while still having hold of it you glanced around the room looking for the men that had just assaulted you, but only a young boy with dark blue hair an eye patch over one of his deep blue eyes and wearing a caped like blue coat with top hat, bottoms and shoes to match. He also had a cane in his right hand odd for a boy at his age, as you expected him to be no older then 13 14 at the most.
"You let the men escape!" The boy stated to the man.
"I apologize my young lord but seeing as something else un-human was watching over them I could not stop them and fight it off." The man apologized as you realized you still had hold of his hand to retracted it away earning him to turn back to you.
He took a step back and bowed elegantly to you.
"I apologize for not introducing ourselves miss I am sure you are quite confused and scared. This is the Earl Ciel Phantomhive and I am his butler Sebastian Michaels. We had come to apprehend those men but as you can guess there has been complications." He saw a thin trickle of blood lightly run down your face from the scratches left from where the man had hit you and he turned to his master. "It seems she was and possibly still is one of their targets."
"Then we shell take her with us." The Earl said before turning around and walking off out the warehouse leaving you and the butler.
He turned to you after watching his master leave approaching you only stopping inches away and took something from his pocket. Your head lowered down to see what it was but he brought you face back to meet his that was lent down towards yours, as you watched his crimson eyes glance over your face before back to the scratches. You felt something soft and gentle touch your face slightly sting you tried to recoil back but he had hold of your chin preventing you from moving to much. He dabbed your wound with the cloth gently taking away any surfaced blood, as being only a shallow cut it had pretty much stopped bleeding. You wished you could say the same thing for the engraving In your shoulder as it still pained like nothing you have known and you where sure it was still bleeding. He pulled the cloth away once he was done along with his face and you took one step back. Putting your right hand over the top of your left arm as thought to almost cradle yourself from the pain, as he placed the cloth in his pocket.
"Madam come back to my masters mansion and we will get it cleaned and treated." His voice was low but in a professional tone, but you just stood their silent not knowing if to trust the strange man and his boy master and he saw this. "I know you have no reason to trust us, but is it not far better then the little work you do for the shelter and little food you eat. You must be starving so I will cook you and my master a delicious dinner when we get back."
Thinking through the possibilities oh what the butler meant when he said 'possibly still a target' you came to the conclusion after all that the knight man told you that he would return, at least with these people your life would have that little bit of kindness shown towards you and if not you fear your life would end not matter which way you turned. You walked past him and followed the same route as the young earl took eventually ending up outside in the dull weather of London, but that did not stop the birds from flocking around and screeching to one another. The young earl was stood waiting next to a horse and carriage as you watched the birds in the sky flint backwards and forwards above your heads. The butler joined you two shortly after and opened the door to the carriage. His master got in then he extended a hand to help you within the carriage and with one look back at the warehouse you took his help and stepped into the carriage having the door closed behind you. You sat across from the earl having gave him a quick look you returned your attention to outside the window to watch the world pass you by.
"Thank you..."You quietly said under your shaky breath.
"There is no need to thank me I am simply following my orders." He returned to you, as you figured as much that no normal earl would simply help you like that.
The world went by as the butler started the horses off and you watched it travel past, but soon your own vision was blurring as you felt a wave of tiredness knock you out.