Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroshitsuji or "Decode" by Paramore. I do own Claribelle.
You Think That I Can't See What Kind Of Man That You Are, If You're A Man At All
I am Claribelle, Ciel Phantomhive's closest thing to a friend. I have visited him everyday since he returned after his parents died, we used to play together when we were babies. I was with him one sunny afternoon and we decided to eat out of doors, well actually I convinced Ciel to let me and dragged him along. We sat at a circular table on the porch and ate a delicious meal that his butler created. Meyrin was pouring juice near Sebastian, a bad combination in and of itself. As I watched, she zoned out and the cup began to overfill. But just as the first drops fell to the tablecloth, the tablecloth was quickly pulled away, every dish and cup in place. I looked up to see Sebastian with it over his arm. There was something fishy about him. Totally unreal, he is.
...you think that I can't see what kind of man that you are, if your a man at all...