xox-My puppet lover-xox

I do not own kuroshitsji ( I apologize if I have spelled that wrong)

I am a big Drocell fan!

But in the anime his name is spelled Drossel…

Once upon a stormy Christmas eve, with no were to live trudging through the snow through the thick flurries of cold snow, a large

castle like house dark and frightening seemed like home for one girl. She opens the large wooden doors and the place is just as

cold but just a tad warmer, closing the doors with a slam that seemed to echo through the empty was near empty only plastic

covered antique furniture and thick dust on the barley noticeable red carpets, dark red walls with gold trim.

This place is most definitely uninhabited …This was to the shivering Kasumi an advantage…She walks to the what must be a

drawing room and finds but one light switch and turns it on and the whole main floor lights up the ceilings are textured is in

sudden awe, she pulls a sheet of plastic off of a red couch and sits down, it is and every other amount of furniture is in perfect

condition.! Grrrrrrrrr! Kasumi holds her stomach."cough, ehmm wonder if there's food here…" Kasumi coughs again in her walks

to the large kitchen and first opens the fridge and all that's there is a full bottle of honey, this never gets old and it's near

editable. She finds no bread but a bag of coins that as she counted as she ate the honey 5,000$ that was more then enough for

savours the rich creamy honey as a loud sound is heard in the kitchen… nobody else should be here."hmmm, it seems my honey

is gone…" a males voice is heard, a soft spoken males steps are heard coming into the drawing room Kasumi hides with honey in

hand and money back in the bag behind a couch against the wall."hmmm, something tells me I'm not alone." the boy around 17

says calmly."come out from behind the couch miss." the boy walks to the front of the couch."uhh… hi sorry for breaking and

entering." Kasumi blushes when she sees what the mysterious male looks has light orange half flat half spiky in the back hair a

black top hat with two feathers and a red ribbon, beautiful violet eyes and black liner and pink and blue shadow, a blue design of

some sort under is right eye, a strange outfit and a emotionless look on his face.

"what's your name girl?" the boy asks. I sit on the couch."Kasumi Otou," I shrug completely embarrassed."Drocell Cainz and why

are you here? don't you have a home?" Drocell asks."uhh, well that's why I'm here; you see I have no home. I usually live on the

streets or abandoned buildings." I sigh."hmmm, I see well I could let you stay here, only if you promise me something." Drocell

says as his head clicks to the side. He pauses to lift his head and it clicks back into to place."uhh, ok anything." I say, hey what's

the worst he could ask."promise, that you won't tell anyone I'm here, my body is gone I am just an empty shell with a soul

trapped inside this puppet body…" Drocell sighs his eyes never shut."uhhuh." I accept. This will take some time getting used to.

"then you are welcome to live here with me, you may use the rest of my money to buy food, you will be the only one eating."

Drocell says calmly… his tone never changes." there are a couple rooms upstairs a little dirty could use some cleaning, my room is

the one down the hall… oh and to let you know.. I never sleep." Drocell says with a hint of sternness."oh, I do I will go into town

tomorrow, depends if the weathers nice." I yawn."do you mind if I accompany you on your journeys tomorrow?" Drocell

asks."sure I guess, can you leave the house?" I ask slurping back more honey." yes but I haven't in a while." Drocell says sitting

across from me. He rests one leg on the other." what's with the odd outfit?" I ask eyeing him.

" I am a puppeteer and was one since I was alive, don't mind my body it can have a mind of its own, and as you may have

noticed I never blink." Drocell says and I pass out from exhaustion on the love seat.I wake up in a semi warm bed with a white

nightgown on…" h-how am I wearing this… DROCELL!" I walks into my now picked out room." yes miss Otou?" he waits." you

perv. Did you change me?" I glare." hmm, yes." he says.I sigh and look outside its bright and sunny out, I rub my eyes, and get

out of bed." let me get dressed…" I frown…" your clothes are in the wardrobe…" Drocell points to a massive leaves and I shut the

door behind him, I look in the wardrobe loads of doll like dresses… I sigh and find a red one it goes with a red top hat and black

tights, black knee high lace up boots. And white dainty gloves.I get dressed and put my long charcoal black curly hair in pigtails

that reach down to my knocks on my door… I open it, I finish putting on my new black doll like jacket." ready miss Otou?" Drocell

is wearing the same outfit but he also wears a jacket. His head clicks down forward this time and he readjusts it." uhh, yeah let's

go…" I'm still a little weirded out." hey you can call me Kasumi, you don't have to be so formal." I say as Drocell and I walk into

town.

" I'm sorry miss Otou… I cannot I was raised this way, I apologize." Drocell says as his eyes twitch." oh, okay whatever…" I say

softly." well I will pay." I hold my basket filled with walks up to the market owner with me and the old man looks at him. And

goes on typing in the prices of the food I bought." what's with your boyfriend?" the old man lowers his reading glasses." he's my

friend, now 500$ here we have to go…" I gave the man the money and grabbed my full wicker basket and Drocell and I walk back

up the hill and inside the house it had just started to snow soon enough it was a crazy blizzard." wonder why he thought you were

my boyfriend, it's not like you were holding my hand or anything." I sigh." would you ever let me hold your hand?" Drocell asks."

well maybe someday." I put everything away I bought another bottle of honey." I do wonder, what you would look like as a doll,

innocent, fragile…." Drocell thinks out loud. " that won't be happening…" I frown. I open the bottle of honey with my teeth and

start to eat it… Drocell looks at me like im some strange being." you are different miss Otou…" Drocell says his head clicks to the

side. " I am attracted to that." he goes caught me off guard.."really Drocell…?" I ask as a blush sweeps across my pail face." yes,

I sure do miss blushing. And smiling." Drocell sighs." so you never smile, how do I know if you're happy? When you're mad, when

you're sad?" I ask putting the rest of the honey in the fridge."well, I only have one emotion, but don't get bored of me…" Drocell

clicks his head upright a second time…" I would never be bored of you, especially with your looks." I smile." my looks?" Drocell

has a hint of confusion in his voice." well yeah, you're adorable!" I smile." I see, would you ever love me, for my looks?" Drocell

asks."for everything about you, you seem like a nice guy… even if you are a puppet…" I laugh." I see, miss Otou, would you care

to watch a movie at the cinema tomorrow…?" Drocell asks with a hint of hope in his voice." sure! Sounds great.. Afternoon." I

ask." hmm I do believe so." Drocell looks at the time.I look as well, " well im hungry im gonna eat a quick lunch, care for tea?" I

ask looking through the fridge." miss Otou I do not drink… or eat.." Drocell sighs." heh, heh its fine.. Well you can help me cook."

I say grabbing milk, and a can of mushroom soup." grab a pot Drocell…" I say opening the can. Drocell grabs a pot and I add the

thick soup and a can of milk, I add a bit of salt and pepper." smells good miss Otou, makes me wish I could eat.." Drocell sniffs

the air." hey Drocell?" I look at my puppet friend he looks at me." why are you a puppet anyways." I ask." my master made me

this way, and I've been living in this house since." Drocell says grabbing a spoon and a bowl." how long have you lived here?" I

say pouring the hot soup into the bowl." for about 300 years, I get bored after awhile.." Drocell thinks back.I eat and listen…" it

was 1834 and I was on my way back to my masters, I was getting sick a bad fever that had struck a lot of younger people, I was

about 16... Then a day later I died in my sleep… but then I saw a light and opened my eyes, I was on a wooden table and a man

with his face covered… my master… sat me up and from that point on I was created into a doll… I have made many dolls in my

days, all pretty young girls, but not you… I like you alive." Drocell sighs.I finish my soup, that's a lot to take in… I rinse out my

bowl and clean up the kitchen…. Still thinking of what Drocell has told me…' at least he doesn't want me as a doll… yet.' I think to

myself." miss Otou?…" Drocell follows me upstairs into the bathroom." you talk im going to clean" I sigh." I do wonder if miss

Otou hates me…" Drocell sighs." no I don't hate you Drocell…" I return a sigh." that's good…" Drocell says.I scrub the sink and

then bath tub, I work on cleaning the floor…" do you like cleaning miss Otou… it seems you do…" Drocell sits on the clean sink."

ha, ha, ha you can't be serious! I can't stand cleaning." I laugh." oh, okay… so why do you clean?" Drocell wonders." well because

this house is a pigsty and I hate dirty houses…" I remember what I'm wearing." hey Drocell, is this dress expensive?" I ask finally

finished the floor." no, I made it… meant for a doll. But then after awhile I never made one for about 200 years. Then you came

so you look cute in it." Drocell sighs.I finish and Drocell goes to my room and I paint, there are lots of paints and canvases so I

paint away, Drocell seems interested." you are very talented miss Otou… would you like to see some of my dolls?" Drocell asks."

uh, okay?" I am scared to see what these dolls are like…We leave the room and go down the hall to a blocked room he opens the

locked chained doors, and I look inside not knowing what to expect…Dolls everywhere standing a little dusty but beautiful…" what

do you think Miss Otou?" Drocell walks over to a doll that wears a elegant white dress with lace gloves and white tights and black

ankle boots her makeup soft not to much… I will have to have Drocell do my makeup…" do you have second thoughts of

becoming a doll, do you still not want to?" Drocell stands in front of me his eyes twitch and his hand grabs my shoulder." Drocell!

To tight!" I flinch." I apologize miss Otou… this you see is what I meant about my body has a mind of its own…" he doesn't let go,

I seriously never thought that holding in my tears could be so hard…I try to jerk away but instead Drocell pulls me close and

kisses me… he lets go I hold my shoulder." did you mean to kiss me?" I was expecting him to say no but I was wrong." I did, and

I would like to do it again some day, I wonder if miss Otou liked the kiss?" Drocell wonders." I do, but it took me by surprise ha,

ha, ha." I laugh nervously." um, can we go downstairs, this room kind of creeps me out…" I shudder as it seems like one of the

lifelike dolls look at me." yes ok miss Otou, it must be getting late, perhaps your ready for supper I wo-" Drocell pauses mid-

sentence." hey, this house is supposed to be haunted by a doll dare to look around!" a boy laughs." yeah and I was told he keeps

dolls!" another boy laughs." he must have a he/she mind…" the first boy starts rummaging around.I ask Drocell to stay behind…"

hey do you hear foot steps, kind of creepy." the second boy shudders." Boys, never thought I would see one after 300 years, I

wonder to my self, should I make them into dolls, ' build them up with iron and steel, iron and steel, iron and steel build them up

with iron and steel, my fair boys'" I click my tongue as I move my head to the side, I pull it up and click my tongue again." h- hey

I- it's a real doll!" the shorter boy steps backwards." yeah and she's cute but creepy! Lets go!" the taller boy yells grabbing his

friend and running out of the Idea for Drocell giving me the idea to sing that, and the doll like dress I wear is perfect, I highly

doubt that they will be comes down the stairs. " you've done well, even though you're not a doll yet you were very believable." "

uh, huh…" I sit in the kitchen as I eat potatoes and chicken, I listen to Drocell as he goes on about how happy he is to have

someone living with him." do you still have parents?" Drocell's words startle me.. I start to cry…" yeah, well at least I did, they

died when I was 12, my house was destroyed buy a fire… so I had to live on the streets, and now that I'm 17, I have been on the

streets for 5 years… and you allowing me to stay here was a blessing." I sigh." well your welcome Miss Otou, stay here as long as

you want." Drocell says." what about bills?" I ask." don't worry this house is normally forgotten about, I was surprised someone

came to the house." Drocell readjusts his head." yeah, so how was it being alone for so long?" I ask." very lonely, I got bored of

making dolls. So I had once a feeling to expose my true self so I would be killed again, and my soul free, but now that you're here

you have made me change my mind." Drocell sighs." glad I could help, I think." I smiled.I clean my dishes and Drocell and I sit in

the library, I read while Drocell sits and minds his own business…

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