This is dream i had, and i can not stop thinking about it so i decided to make it into a story~

This is my first Kuroshitsuji fanfic~ So let's have fun with this!

I do not own kuroshitsuji~ Yana Toboso 3 does~

That butler, The starting of the end.

While twilight spread across London, the busy streets were left for dead as the citizens retired to their warm homes. After awhile a full moon took it's place in the winter's night sky and all there was left to hear was a soft hooting of an old owl.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" A loud scream echoed the streets killing the silence thus woke up many. One of the many that had awoken was a officer at the Scottish yard that was fast asleep at a cosy, safe inn.

As soon as he heard the bone chilling scream he was soon dressed and out the door running to the source. Not quiet sure where the scream had come from he was sure to check every crack and gap in London.

Soon the shivering brunette officer was about to give up hope on finding the poor victim when he came across something odd in the snow.

The tall man felt his heart come to a stop at what lied in front of him. "No..." He managed to choke, letting out the breath he didn't know he was holding.

There in the snow was a young boy around the age of eleven, frozen.

"Sebastian." Called the young earl that sat at his desk with a familiar letter in his small hands. The door opened after a few seconds to revile a tall butler dressed in black. "Yes, bocchan?" The butler asked, walking up to the desk that his young master was at.

Ciel looked up at Sebastian with the normal frown while his butler could only smile warmly at the boy. "While you were out on your errands in the town, a letter from the Queen arrived."

"Oh?" Sebastian lifted an eyebrow waiting for his young master to continue.

"And before you ask, Finny was the one to deliver it to me. So after this I'll need you to fix the wall and table in the drawing room."Ciel smirked at his butlers annoyance."But anyway, we have a new mission from the queen."Too tired to read the letter out to his butler, the young earl handed it to him instead.

Sebastian slowly took the letter and made sure to gently brush Ciel's fingers, smirking as his master frowned grew deeper.

Dear Ciel Phantomhive.

I hope you are doing well and work hasn't stressed you out too much. You are only young and i wish the best for you.

Sadly, this isn't a letter to know how things are going with you. You see a new crime has struck the streets of London and now kids are frightened to go out and play in the winter wonderland.

Over the past couple of Weeks young children have been found frozen. This wouldn't be surprising if not for the fact that these children have been frozen almost instantly.

It breaks my heart to see children too afraid to go outside and have fun, letting their imagination run free.

Sincerely Victoria.

"How strange." Sebastian with a puzzled look scanned the letter again and again.

"I know, children freezing instantly is quiet strange. I think something supernatural must be at work here. Do you have any idea what but?" Ciel leaned back in his cushion chair awaiting an answer.

"I wounder why the sudden change?" Sebastian muttered still looking puzzled at the letter in his gloved hands. Ciel leaned forward to rest his elbows on the oak desk, resting his chin on his locked fingers.

"You have an idea on who it is?" The earl now wore the puzzled look.

"No i don't know who it was but someone must have swapped the ink, see the writing is blue when it is usually black." Sebastian held out the letter to his master who was now palming his forehead.

"Don't mess with me today, Sebastian." Ciel growled snatching the paper out of gloved hands pretending to read over it again for the seventh time, when really to check on what Sebastian had stated.

Ciel sat at his desk checking over the last of his work before he and his butler left for London. His mind wasn't focusing on the Fontom papers in front of him, instead the troubled earl couldn't understanding this new crime that has taken place.

'How on earth have these victims become ice spontaneously! Also why are they mostly male and under the age of sixteen?'The earl sighed in frustration, it just didn't make sense! Ciel dropped his head on the desk causing a loud bang and papers to scatter everywhere.

"You will get a headache doing such an action bocchan." Ciel looked up tiredly to see a familiar demon at the door wearing a wide smirk on his face.

"Shut up." Was the only reply the earl could master, earning a chuckle from the demon. "Are things ready for our dispatcher?" Ciel rubbed his forehead where a red mark settled, glaring at his butler.

"Everything is ready, bocchan." Sebastian smirk widened.

"Let us go then." Ciel stood from his chair quickly walking past his butler.

"Yes, my lord." Sebastian right hand found it's way to his chest as he bowed and followed after his master."

To be continued...

So~ how you like?