Rissa Brooks-Black Butler FanFic
By: Sky Hill
I do not own Black Butler or any of its characters, and my OC used is original. Any resemblance to another character is coincidental and not meant to happen. Thank you. :)
~INTRODUCTION~
The pain that everyone goes through in their life. It's the pain I have come to know to well. I have lost everything to the flames of the past, and I needed to know if everyone was dead. I was a teenager all those years ago, when the Phantomhive estate was burnt to the ground. My grandmother was among those who died in the fire. I never knew what happened to Ciel Phantomhive, but I couldn't find him once I escaped. I assumed he had burned as well...I assumed he was dead. Afterwards, I ran. I ran for days and days, until a kind face from a local town offered room and board in exchange for the completion of common household chores. I eagerly accepted, and I stayed there for about a month. Then, the kind man's wife returned from travel, and assumed the worse. I was thrown into the street, and I had lived there ever since.
I guess the death of my parents wasn't enough for fate. Fate had to destroy everything. I had lost everything to the bad hand of fate, and I had been alone ever since. I don't understand why I got all of the bad luck, but I did know, that one day, I wouldn't be alone. My lonely, nomadic existence in England was nothing compared to the things I went through. I had to survive, and one day, a tall, red-eyed man saved me. I knew one thing about him. He was not a servant of the light, it a demon if hell. And even with this knowledge, I took the hand he offered me. I went with him, because deep down inside, I knew that he would bring me answers. That's how it all began.
