CRASH!
The raven's foot came in contact with the redheaded Reaper's face, sending him flying into a wall. The Reaper stood shakily, and the demon got into a fighting position, red eyes glowing pink and glaring into the longing green eyes of the Reaper. The red-head faltered, falling to his knees. The raven-haired demon was about to land the final blow, when his master stopped him.
"That's enough, Sebastian," the young earl said boredly. He moved his short, blue-grey hair away from his black eyepatch and his azure eye. "This is getting boring."
"Yes, my lord," was all Sebastian Michaelis uttered before returning to his master's side, tailcoat flowing behind him as he walked away from the Grim Reaper who lay bleeding on the floor.
"Wait, Bassy~!" the Reaper called. "Wait for me!"
"Grell, will you shut up?" the boy said from his seat. "Your constant whining is making my ears bleed."
"Shut up, you Phantomhive brat!" Grell spat, standing again. "Nobody cares what a puny orphan thinks! Now why don't you go play with your little toys or whatever while the adults ta-"
SLAP!
Grell was interuppted by Sebastian's hand hitting his face, an angry glare shooting from the demon's glowing eyes.
"I will not tolerate such disrespect towards my master, Grell." The raven said in monotone.
"B-but.. Bassy..." Grell whimpered, hand on his cheek. He then balled his hands into black-gloved fists. "Why do you care so much for him?! I bet if it weren't for that bloody contract, you'd still be on his side! Why is that, Bassy?! Why?!" He was shouting angrily now, more so than the two demons were used to seeing from the usually peppy Reaper. Ciel and Sebastian looked at each other, then back at Grell, completely silent.
"Grell-" Sebastian started, only to be interrupted by Grell.
"No. I know what it is." Grell said, anger dripping from is lowered voice. "You love him, don't you? You love that little brat."
"That is the most preposterous thing I have ever heard." Ciel said, smirking. Sebastian couldn't help but smirk a bit as well at the ridiculousness of the suggestion. "Have you forgotten that I remain Elizabeth's fiancee?"
"You know that isn't true anymore!" Grell shouted, eyes brimming with tears. "You bloody love him and he loves you! Well you know what? I don't just hate you, Phantomhive brat, I'd love to kill you!"
"Grell, please-" Sebastian was interrupted again.
"I hate you, Sebastian!" The Reaper shouted at the top of his lungs, his tears overflowing his shut eyes. "I HATE YOU!"
Sebastian was utterly shocked. His red eyes were wide and his mouth agape. Taking a chance, Grell ran out of the Phantomhive Manor and into the night. Sebastian sighed and looked at Ciel. His master gave a slight nod, and the raven quickly followed Grell outside. Once he made it though, the redhead was nowhere to be seen.
"Grell?" Sebastian called, walking further out. "Grell?! Grell!" Sebastian repeatedly called the Reaper's name, but the redhead was long gone, leaving nothing but his tears glittering on the grass in the moonlight.