Hey I don't know how, why, or when I came up with this idea. But I decided that I needed to try another hurt/comfort so what the heck. I hope you enjoy this random idea.

Enjoy~

I open my eyes, but darkness is the only thing that welcomes me. I move my hands, only to hear the sound of rattling chains. 'I'm bound,' I tell myself as panic begins to enter my body. I begin to twist and turn franticly, only to get my forearms struck by cold bars. 'and trapped.' my mind tells me, 'What's going on?' I ponder.

"Ladies and gentleman, the black market auction shall now begin." I hear a male's voice answer my silent question. "I now present to you, the main attraction!" I hear footsteps approach from behind me, their owner removes the cloth that was placed over my eyes, allowing me to see. I look down, crouching into a tight ball in the corner of my cage. I begin to hear murmurs and gasps of astonishment from darkly dressed, and masked hidden, men and woman as the man beside me spoke. "This, young lad, is the last of the Phantomhives on the face of the earth. His eyes are a perfect shade of shappire blue, while his hair is as dark as charcoal. His body may be a bit small for his age, but fear not, for it makes a great use for numerous amounts of spells. We can sell his body by parts, if you like. Or, if you'd prefer, we could sell him whole. I'm sure he would make a lovely decoration, or a very devoted pet. Shall we start the bidding at..." he pauses, scratching his chin as he decides the beginning price of my fate. "One thousand pounds?"

"Two thousand pounds!" I hear a man yell. I look up.

"Three thousand!"

"Four thousand!"

I feel my body begin to tremble as people shout out their higher bids.

"Four thousand pounds, going once," the auctioneer says, "Four thousand pounds going twice.."

"Ten thousand pounds." a women says, rising slowly from her chair, earning gasps and widened eyes from her competitors.

"Ten thousand going once." the auctioneer says, "Going twice?" silence, "Sold!" I stare at the women. Her face hidden in a black, feathery mask, a victorious smirk planted on her lips. "Madam." the auctioneer says as he unlocks my cage. "How did you intend on having him?" he asks. She remains silent, her eyes roam up and down my body, I cower in fear as every passing second wanders by.

"In parts. There's only one thing I desire from him." the women finally replies. My eyes widen in terror as I see more black cloaked men circle around me. My breath hitches as I see the smirks on their faces. I begin to squirm once I feel myself being dragged out of my cage.

"LET ME GO!" I cry, they grab hold of my arms and legs, yet I keep thrashing about as they drag me across the floor. "LET ME GO!" I repeat, "NO, NO!" I shriek as I'm forced upon a table. They remove the chains off my wrists. Only to have them, as well as my ankles, bound to the table with rope.

"Tell me, Madam." the auctioneer says calmly, "What part do you desire?" he asks while retrieving a dagger from his cloak.

"His heart." the women replies, crossing her arms across her chest impatiently. I scream in horror as I witness the auctioneer's smirk turn from dangerous, to cold hearted that would send chills up and down anyone's spine. I close my eyes tightly, clenching my fists as I feel the dagger trail down my body, destroying my ragged, dirt covered, shirt.

"HELP!" is the only word that cries out of my lips as I feel the dagger press onto my skin, "SOMEONE, ANYONE, ANYTHING, HELP ME!" I sob, tears pour down onto my face as the dagger presses further. "PLEASE, I BEG YOU. I'll do anything, I'LL GIVE YOU ANYTHING, just please...please RESCUE ME!" I feel my body shake as pain over powers me and I can no longer control the cries and tears that leave my body.

Will you truly give up anything to be free?

I shake once more at the sound of the mysterious voice, I can no longer feel the pain in my body. 'Yes,' my mind replies to the mystery voice, 'anything. Anything you want, just please, please save me!'

Very well then.

I begin to shriek as excruciating pain enters my right eye. My hearing begins to muffle out my petrified screams, my breathing turns to into being nonexistent, and my darkened world quickly flashes white.

Ok, so this was how Sebastian and Ciel met. How was it? Review and I might continue ;)