this story contains some suggestive lemon, but not so much in this chapter, but it will later on. Remember to follow and review!
"Edwin, what is the point of humans living, if they are just going to die?" I asked my companion as I balanced a delicate butterfly on my finger.
"Mildred, why do you say such things? Do you ever tire of using that head of yours for such nonsense?" He responded, as he raked his gaze over my dirt smudged face as i leaned against the brick wall of the alley.
"No, because unlike you, I like to question the unseen in life. Not everything is black and white, you know." I said, as the butterfly twisted and graced its wings upon my fingers.
"Well, whatever the case, I grow weary of being stuck here listening to your nonsense. Why can't we just accomplish what we came here for and be on our way?" He said impatiently.
"Because," I said, then smirked at the butterfly. "We have to wait decisively. You wouldn't want to soil the whole plan, would you, now?" I said, and raised my other pointer finger at the butterfly, who still rest on my finger peacefully.
"Besides, you have yet to accomplish your previous order. Don't you have some souls to be reaping, edwin sutcliff?" I said devilishly, and flicked my finger at the butterfly, then it tore to shreds, and the pieces fluttered to the ground.
I smiled wickedly.
"You know, you really are a demon, aren't you? I still don't know how a person of your nature can remain patient in hiding. You continue to baffle me." He said, and pushed off the ground, onto his feet.
"Well, I suppose you're right, mildred. I shall be on my way. I guess our objective is not going to arrive tonight. So then, I will see you tomorrow, of late. Take care not to get in any mischief until then, alright?" He said, and started to walk out of the alleyway.
"Next time, you will be charged for your pleasures, so you better pay up!" I yelled, and pulled the sleeve of my silk kimono back up onto my shoulder.
He made a gesture of acknowledgement, and turned the corner out of sight.
"How very vulgar. He didn't even bother to help a lady clean up after tearing her to shreds. Oh well, a man is a man, and men have their desires, regardless. I just have to put up with it for a while longer, just a little longer..." I said, and stood up to shed the silk clothing I wore.
Standing there, naked under the moonlight, I felt raw power, as the angels rue under light, the demons dominate in darkness. I stepped out of the kimono, and walked to the wall, where I placed my hand upon the wall.
Using my blood, I drew a symbol, and when I finished, it glowed an unearthly purple, and lit up the alley way.
"Take me to sebastian michaelis, the butler at the phantomhive manor." I said, and pressed my palm to the symbol, chanting the spell, and I felt the power surge through my body.
Suddenly, the spell granted my request, and without warning, I was tossed through space and time, into a void, where I fell out of and onto a very plush carpet. I sat there dazed for a minute, nude on the floor.
"Ah, no matter how many times I do that, I always get disoriented." I said, smacking my head a couple times to unrattle my brain.
"Care to explain to me why there is a naked half demon lying on my young masters carpet?" I heard a deep males voice with a familiar english accent say in the doorway.
I smiled an evil smile, then looked up to see sebastian, calm as ever, observing me from a few feet away.
"What's the matter? Miss me that much? Come on, sebastian, when have I ever needed a reason or permission to grace yourself with my presence? I said, and stood up.
Sebastian observed my body with a certain thirsty stare, and i placed my body in a almost but not quite revealing position. He simply stood there, without saying a thing.
"What's the matter, sebastian, cat got your tongue?" I said, and giggled. " oh, come. Just because I'm of higher status of you, does not mean you cannot enjoy me freely." I said, and slauntered towards him.
"You may be a demon," I said, stopping right in front of his ramp rod strait posture. "But you are still a male. And men, men whoever they are still have desires." I said, and pushed myself close to his body. He looked down in a troubled and refrained gaze, that drove me mad.
"What is it you desire, sebastian? Human souls? Power?" I said, wrapping my arms around his neck. I knew and he knew he couldn't refuse me. I just had to get past his very strong self control and resolve. But I could read him like a book, just as I always have.
"Or do you crave something more... something more erotic and wild? Perhaps, blood?" I said, and the thirst and desire in his eyes looked like it was about to spill out and take over his body. I could feel the restraint and tension in his body.
"Well, in that case, " I said, and took a sharp nail, and slashed a wound across my chest, and my sweet blood started to spill out, and that did it.
Any pretense of self control sebastian had was lost, abandoned, and his inner demon took control, as he lifted me up, turned me around, and slammed me up against the wall. I wrapped my legs around his waist as he leaned forward and kissed my neck, then started licking and sucking up the blood from my chest.
"Yes. Remember to do your job well. How can you deny your princess her pleasures, after all?"