Me-Hey, you guys! I'm back with a new Kuro fanfic! It's called Desire and Tragedy. It's an alternate universe mafia fanfic and yes, they will be a little OOC (well, maybe quite a bit). I wanted to try a heartless and cold version of Ciel (like as if he isn't already). And I hope you guys realize how I am not experienced with this mafia kinda thing, so I am trying my hardest.
I don't own Kuroshitsuji or anything else that may be mentioned! All I own is this fanfic.
And so, please read onward! :D
Warnings: Language, violence
Date: June 30th
Time: 6:30 am
Heels clicked against the concrete floor as the figure made its way to the fidgeting person gagged and chained up in a chair. They pulled the gag out of the person's mouth and whipped out a gun.
"Spill it, you damn motherfucker."
"D-D-D-Don't hurt me!" the person stammered out, sweat droplets and tears rolling down the person's face.
"I won't if you'll just tell me what I need to know." the other person said.
"You damn woman. What do you know about mafias and such?" the person sneered.
The other person let out an unamused scoff.
"Who the fuck do you think I am?" they pulled off the wig that they were wearing. "Take a closer look at my face, dipshit." they snarled.
The person's eyes widened in horror.
"You...!" they nearly shouted.
"Ciel Phantomhive. Leader of the Blood Mafia stationed in Barcelona, Spain. Their leader usually dresses like a little bitch in red to lure enemies in. Does it ring a bell in your head?" he pushed the barrel of the gun to the person's head. "Or should I shove one in your goddamn ugly head?" he snarled.
"N-N-N-No! Don't!" the person tried to shoot their best death glare at Ciel. "You probably don't know who I am, then." he challenged.
"Oh, yeah?" a twisted smirk made its way to Ciel's lips. "Ivan Tokmakoff. Spy for Скарлет Кобра Mafia in Moscow. I never imagined that Vladimir would be after my head, too." Ciel stated.
"So is Sieglinde. So is everybody else." Ivan let out a maniacal laugh. "I mean, all of Europe is after you! Stating that you will take over Europe is a bold move there." he said.
Ciel gritted his teeth as he pushed the barrel of the gun a little deeper, making him yelp.
"You are making me sick. Give me my information." he snarled.
Ivan scoffed as he looked him in the eye.
"Over my dead body." he said.
Ciel snorted, giving Ivan a disgusted look as he scrunched up his nose a little.
"Fuck you."
BANG!
Date: June 30th
Time: 12:30 am
"We're moving out, Boss. Says Emily."
"Alright, Snake. Find him and bring him to the hideout. I would love to question him."
"Alright. Says Wordsworth." Snake turned off his walkie-talkie and he looked at the others. "Let us head onward now. Says Goethe." he stated.
"Are you really sure that this is fine?" a woman with short curly black hair and ruby eyes asked.
"I'm sure that it is. Whatever Master Sebastian says is fine. Says Wordsworth." Snake said.
"Hm. Well, let's just get going." she told him.
They quietly walked through the night, looking for the person that they needed. They looked like normal people (well, whatever normal meant), but in reality, they weren't really normal people.
They were part of the Sadistic Mafia, a strong and notorious mafia in New York. If not New York, then they were the most notorious one in all of the US. They worked in the night, so they never got caught. They were also able to pass as normal people, so nobody ever expected that it was them.
"I sense the person in that nearby pizzeria. Says Bronte." Snake stated.
"Since when is a pizzeria open at ten in the night?" the woman asked.
"Since James decided to, Beast." a guy with auburn hair and turquoise eyes told her.
"James? He's the one Master Sebastian needs?" the guy nodded. "Why, though? What business do we have with some pizzeria owner?" she asked.
"He may not look like it, but he's actually the leader of the Rattlesnake Mafia down in Mexico. He was originally our ally, but he had recently betrayed us and decided to alliance themselves with the Italian Mafia down in Rome." the guy explained.
"Joker, may I ask why you know so much?" Beast asked.
Joker chuckled.
"I'm his first mate, if you want to think of it as that." he told her.
Beast let out an exasperated sigh.
"How come we're always left in the dark...?" she grumbled as they opened the door and walked into the pizzeria.
There was a guy cleaning one of the red tables near the very back. He had dirty blonde hair with some of it clipped back by two thin, black bobby pins and grey eyes. There were some freckles on his cheeks and a little on the bridge of his nose.
"Joker." Beast leaned in towards him. "Who is he?" she whispered quietly.
"That's James." Joker replied.
"Oh." her lips formed an 'o' as she scanned him up and down.
"Shall we bite him? Says Wilde." Snake asked.
"No. We do not need to kill him." Joker looked around for something that would suite the job. He then spotted something metal on one of the booth seats. He picked it up and he examined it, realizing that it was a pipe. "We just need to knock him out, nothing more." he stated simply.
"With a pipe? Says Wordsworth." Snake questioned.
"Where did you even get that, anyway?" Beast asked.
"Right over there." Joker said, nodding his head over in the direction of the booth where he had found the pipe.
"Huh." Beast said nothing more as she looked at Joker.
"Now, let the pro show you how it is done." Joker said as he made his way over to James.
"Hello, sir." he greeted.
James stopped wiping down the table and he turned to look at Joker.
"Um, I'm sorry, but we're closed for toda- - -" Joker cut him off.
"I know you are, but we are going to have to borrow you for a bit." Joker said before swinging the pipe and knocking him in the back of the head, successfully knocking him out.
Beast cringed at the sight.
To be honest, she had always hated killing people. Even when she used to be a part of another mafia in the Netherlands, she had hated having to "finish the job". When that mafia was completely destroyed and Sebastian took her in, he had her go to her limit, which put her at ease.
But, killing? She couldn't do it. She just couldn't.
"Beast, help me, won't ya?" Joker asked, motioning for Beast to come over to him.
Beast bit her lip, watching the body on the floor before nodding.
"Okay..." she trailed off before making her way over to Joker and she helped him pick up James.
"Let us go now. Says Goethe." Snake said before leading them out of the pizzeria.
Their mafia hideout is a strange place. In plain daylight, it looked like an abandoned apartment building in the middle of Queens. However, when you take the elevator, the only place you can go is down.
Joker had found himself dragging the still unconscious James along the dirty tile floor littered with dry leaves, dirt (obviously), and other objects like broken glass.
"Oh god...you know, he's seriously going to take a toll on my prosthetic hand..." he groaned, showing Beast and Snake his skeleton hand.
"Well, it was your oh-so bright idea to carry him in the first place." Beast said with the roll of her eyes as she walked up to the elevator and used her eye for the retina scanner to scan.
After a few moments, the screen turned green and it showed a picture of her.
"Welcome back." the elevator doors opened. "You may now proceed." the voice of the retina scanner said.
"Come on, Joker." Beast said before getting into the elevator with Snake. Joker managed to drag the limp body into the elevator just as the steel doors closed.
"Where to?" the elevator voice asked.
"Interrogation room." Beast said.
"Going to Floor B2." the elevator voice said before the elevator began to go down.
"Hey, what do you think Master Sebastian is going to do with him?" Joker asked.
"Do you think I would know?" Beast twirled a few locks of curly black hair around her finger. "I don't meddle in his affairs." she stated.
"Of course you wouldn't. Plus, you're never there whenever one of us or Master Sebastian finishes them off." Joker stated.
Beast let out a "tch" as she gritted her teeth.
"What I do is none of your concern." she spat as they arrived at Floor B2.
"Arrived at Floor B2." the elevator doors opened. "You may proceed." the elevator voice said.
Beast and the others made their way down the hall towards a room at the end of it. As they got closer, the blinding light of the interrogation room hit them.
"Ah, Master Sebastian is already in there." Joker stated.
Beast made her way over to the door and rose her fist to knock on it. As she was about to knock, the door swung open.
"Ah, I see you have brought James." the man who had opened the door stepped to the side. "Bring him in." he stated.
"Thank you, Master Sebastian." Joker told him as he dragged the still unconscious James into the brightly lit room.
Sebastian smiled, his garnet red eyes gleaming a little in the light as Joker lifted James onto the metal chair at a table with a loud huff.
"Ugh, dammit...How come he's so heavy?!" Joker complained.
"I'm not the one who feeds him." Sebastian nodded his head over to the door. "Stand outside until I'm done with the interrogation." he commanded.
"Yes, Master!" Joker replied with the nod of his head as he exited the room.
As the door clicked shut, Sebastian heard James groaning a little.
"Ugh...too bright..." he grumbled.
Sebastian couldn't help but chuckle as he made his way over to him. He pulled out a small pocket knife and positioned it against his neck just as James came to. James looked up and his eyes widened.
"Eeeeeek!" he nearly screeched.
"Move and I'll slice your throat out." James jolted, which made Sebastian smirk a little. "So, I heard you decided to betray us and join with the Italian mafia." he said.
"H-H-How...How do you know that?" James stammered out.
"Ah, so it is true. Thank my spy." Sebastian told him.
James' eyes grew wide.
"That woman...!" he nearly exclaimed.
"Yes, that 'newcomer' was actually my spy. Don't think I didn't notice that your people had stopped sending me supplies." he dug the small blade a little deeper. "So? Why are you sending MY valuable supplies to those dogs?" he snarled.
"They...They threatened us!" James squeezed his eyes shut. "He said that he'd destroy our mafia if we didn't side with them!" he squeaked out.
Sebastian growled as he quickly pulled the pocket knife away, drawing a thin line of red along his slightly tan neck.
"My interrogation is done." Sebastian walked over to the door and he opened it. "Oi. Joker and Snake. Come kill him for me." he called out.
James' eyes grew wide in horror as he quickly stumbled out of the chair.
"No! Wait!" he watched as Sebastian floated out of the room and Joker and Snake walked into it. "Please! Listen to me!" he shouted.
Sebastian glanced over at Beast, who was biting at he lip tentatively.
"Come on. Let's go turn ourselves in for the night." Sebastian told her.
She nodded her head as she began to follow him.
As they walked away from the interrogation room, Sebastian felt a smirk tug at his lips as he heard the sound that he loved to hear.
The bang of the gun.
Me-So! There we go with that one! I hope you guys like this one. So, please R&R! If you do, you will get a virtual Ciel plushie. And not only that, kittens will be saved! Save the kittens and Sebastian will love you forever!
There really isn't an update date for this one, so I'll just update when I can. So, please look forward to it. See you next time! Bai~
Side-notes:
1.) Скарлет Кобра-Scarlet Cobra (Russian)