DISCLAIMER: I do not own Kuroshitsuji as much as I wish I did. I do not own the concept of death either. I just put them together.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Part of a series of ficlets not worthy enough to be expanded upon.
His Butler, Dead
Kuroshitsuji; Sebastian, Ciel, PG
I.
Hello death, my name is Ciel and I've been expecting you. Of course, I know where my soul is headed. I know what comes next. An eternity with Sebastian and I don't see how that could possibly be a bad thing. He would do anything for me. Watch as my lips curl into a grin. Watch as I beckon Sebastian to do my will. Of course, I won't be the one in charge anymore. I wonder what that's like. I don't remember a time when I haven't been in control. I don't know if I'd like it any other way. Maybe I'm not prepared for this. Maybe I don't want to die. Maybe it's too soon. Maybe…wait, I'm not done yet!
II.
Hello death, my name is Sebastian and I've been anticipating your arrival. Of course, I will never truly die so long as a demon is a demon is a demon. An eternity of damnation. Been there, done that. I will no longer live to serve Ciel. Watch as he serves me and I make him do the unthinkable. Watch as I take my revenge hellfire and brimstone. Of course, I don't hate the kid. Quite the opposite. If a demon could love, I suppose that's what this would be. If I had a child, I suppose he'd be a lot like Ciel. Except stronger. Taller. It's time Ciel, I don't care if you're not ready. It's time.
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