Hello everyone! This is my first Kuroshitsuji fic, so I hope you guys like it! This is based of the ending of the second season, but has little relation to the manga or the television series. I am hoping for this to be a pretty long series, but we will just see how it goes. I am sorry for the terrible ending, I just had a brain fart. Anyway, thank you for spending your time to read this and I hope you enjoy!
Ciel sighed, looking outside the window. The dark city bellowed beneath him, and his servant was at his side.
The demon realm wasn't that bad, to tell you the truth. It was just another city but with much more depressing colors. The buildings were made out of cinder block painted black, and there seemed to be a fog when you got six feet high.
Sebastian had informed him of many things. Like how there were different types of demons, and what they had to eat to survive. There were Soul-Eaters, Blood-Drinkers, Despair-Gurglers, And Sex-Hoggers. The Soul-Eaters were demons like Sebastian; they made contracts, and then ate their soul afterwards. Simple, really. Ciel was reborn as a Blood-Drinker, which means what it reads. Human blood tasted better than animal blood though. Despair-Gurglers were demons who would take souls that have arrived at the doorstep of hell, and take out the despair, so that they could vanish. Some types of 'despairs' were better than others. And then the Sex-Hoggers, which usually just had sex all the time to be alive. Ciel found that one to be vile.
One day, after many countless others, Ciel had ordered Sebastian not to help him at all throughout the whole day. Surprised, the butler agreed carefully.
Ciel made his own breakfast, which tasted like shit (killing an animal from the human world), took a bath, in the matter of two hours, got dressed, which looked like some wrinkled papers and gangster clothing, and went to read. Sebastian would've chuckled if he wasn't in this... Weird state.
He had noticed it. Sebastian was miserable. He did not have the amusement in his tongue or the passion in his eyes like before. He was a stone brick, and even Ciel thought it was boring. After all, they had been together for quite a while, and Ciel hadn't grasped the fact that he had a fuzzy feeling about the demon.
So, Ciel decided he would learn to take care of himself. It took him countless days, since there wasn't months in hell, but he could finally take a bath in a timely matter and get dressed like a normal person. His hunting was still a bit rusty, but he noted "It takes time to become well at something."
Right now, Ciel had decided to make the choice. Whether it was right or wrong, no one would ever know.
"Sebastian."
His servant slithered to his side, his eyes dull. "Yes, Master."
Ciel sighed, rolling his eyes. "I'm going to say this bluntly.
Leave. And never come again."
Sebastian, who used to be calm, was now a jumbled mess. "Excuse me, Master? I don't think I heard you-"
"You heard me fine. I don't want to see you. I'm releasing you." Ciel confirmed, looking at his nails, which were a solid black. "You're a fucking doll. You don't do or say anything, and you don't ever show emotion. I want you to go away. I can take care of myself now, so I don't need anything else."
Sebastian, now letting the words sink in, chuckled for the first time since they had arrived. "No wonder you gave me such odd requests, Young Master..." He looked up at Ciel. "Any last requests?"
"I told you, I will sustain. I don't want any pity goodbyes. Leave, already." Ciel groaned, annoyed.
Sebastian nodded.
"As you wish, Master."
He swiftly moved out of the room, as if he was an animal set into the wild, and disappeared from sight. Vanished. There was a silent closing of the front door as he left, but nothing more. Ciel felt his hand sizzle, as if the contact was falling away. He grasped his chair, slowly standing up. He breathed in, and looked around. He was alone in a huge mansion.
"Fuck, I don't want to clean."
"Ciiiiiel!" A demon squealed, jumping onto the bar seat. He sat beside two others, one guy and one girl. The girl had on red high tops and a red baseball hat, along with gray skinny jeans and a black tank-top with random graffiti on it. The boy had on a suit, as if he had just gotten off work from a office. He also looked stressed, so that could explain some things.
"Good god," Ciel groaned, wiping down a wine glass from the other side of the counter. "Alois, I told you to get the fuck away from me on Fridays."
"Aww, but it's the weekends when you work here~" He whined, swinging his feet between the two chairs.
"Hit me with some Compare Despair," the boy groaned, looking like a mess.
"Wo, hot shot, had a rough day day or something?" The girl asked from the other side of Alois, making Ciel also turn to the man.
"That looks like it, you never order something that expensive." Ciel confirmed, going under the counter and looking around for a bottle.
"Shut the fuck up, Alois and Trisha," He groaned, banging his head onto the table. "I just got in trouble with some douche bags again."
"Oh my, did you get sent to prison again? You could of always called us so we could be like those secret agents on human TV shows-"
"Leave it, Alois. Yuta doesn't want to go through the robbery again."
"I don't want to go through the robbery again," Ciel noted as he moved up, handing the bottle over to Yuta.
"Well, with those looks of yours, you could probably get past anything!" Alois noted.
Ciels body had matured quite a bit the past few decades. Even though his growth would end in a few days, he still was quite the man. His chin was angled, his skin was still porcelain, it almost looked like the younger Ciel, just much more sexier and mature.
"Not when people come banging on the door when you want to 'sleep over' and say that you've stole fifty new souls. Do you know how long it took me to even get that apartment?" Ciel stated, annoyed. After not wanting to clean his huge mansion, he decided to go into a smaller home.
Trisha laughed. "Yet, you still are the stubborn mature ass from the day I met you, richie."
"For the last time, I'm done with the whole rich stuff. I was rich in the Human Realm, but the form of money has no effect here." Ciel contorted, rolling his eyes.
Alois smiled. "I'm just glad you're finally getting used to living here without help." He said seriously, looking at Yuta who was chugging the despair a mile a minute.
Ciel nodded. It had been tough for a while, being alone in such a big mansion. For the first time in his life, he thought he was feeling the emotion of loneliness, but demons don't have emotions. He had learned that from Sebastian. After getting sick of animal blood, he finally decided to go outside and take a look around the Demon Realm. He had met Yuta in a chase, and Alois... Well, let's just say he is very loud. He had been able to get a tour from both of them when he had managed to use enough formal speaking that the others just didn't bother to try anymore. Yuta and Alois were his only allies at first, until he met Trisha. He had decided to go travel in the Human Realm for a bit, and found her playing Dance Revolution at a shop right next to a candy store. She was, well, a bit of a rebellious devil.
"It gets waaaay to borin being down there all the time," she said when he got to know her. "It's more interesting to study the humans."
And so, of course, Ciel was left with three absolute idiots, and with a side dish of troublemakers included in each of them. But he didn't really mind. After all, he couldn't be as picky as he was before.
"Well, I wasn't expecting for your preposterous personality here either," Ciel murmered, giving Yuta another bottle.
Alois frowned. "Oh come ooon, you know you missed me!"
Trisha rolled her eyes. "We can't miss you, since you're so loud when you have sex you could wake up a neighborhood."
"Shut the fuck up, it's not my fault I was made into a specific type of demon."
"I wouldn't think you'd be so loud when you were in the Human Realm." Ciel said to him, leaning over the counter.
"Hey, I did not get involved in those activities when I met you, Ciel."
"Oh my," Yuta laughed, amused. "You kept on bragging about you got this poker-faced demon to do your every wish, including give you pleasure."
Alois couldn't help but blush some. "HUMAN REALM!" He nearly yelled, trying to make a point. He looked down, making a pattern with his fingers on the wood. "Besides, I haven't seen him since, so it doesn't matter anymore."
"So you did have some attachment, huh?" Trisha noted, smirking. Ciel had gone of to help another customer. "Well, you could always find him and chose him as your Life Partner."
Alois nearly burst into tears. "Hahaha! There's no WAY someone like him would have attachment to another demon. Besides, he's a Soul-Eater, like you."
Trisha huffed. "Yeah, it's kinda boring for us unless we are really interested. Which is rarely ever."
"But you could always invite him over for a one night stand~" Yuta noted as he finished his second bottle.
"Enough about Claude already, god," Alois noted, giving that troll face to Ciel. "We haven't gotten much juicy gossip about Ciel for a while!"
Ciel, coming back, huffed and rolled his eyes. "It's because my life is dull, there's nothing to talk about."
"Oh, but we can talk about the Sexy Beast!" He hollered, grinning like a Chester cat. "You guys have all heard about Sebastian, right?"
They both shrugged. "Little bits. Nothing much, really. That's one topic Ciel seems to show any emotion besides annoyance. I'd rather not see him get angry though. We all don't like the aftermath of becoming True Form."
Alois sighed, putting his head back. "But then there is nothing to talk aboooooout!" He groaned, acting to die of boredom.
Ciel sighed, taking Yutas bottles. "Then talk about your last social interaction in the Human Realm, to spice things up."
"I caused a car crash."
"I won some Bazooka and was on a police chase."
"I nearly caused a major fire in the Capitol."
If Ciel wasn't so composed, he would've facepalmed. "Are you serious? Wow, I can't believe I even talk to you guys."
A bell jingled at the door.
"But you do anyways," Trisha noted. "Because you care."
Ciel huffed. "I care for no one."
"Us demons don't care in the first place, Trisha. I don't even know why you brought that up." Yuta commented.
"Well, I just thought since Ciel used to be human, unlike us."
A demon proceeded to sit right beside Yuta, making Ciel go over and do his job. "Hello sir, what would you like?" The other demons head was down, not showing his face.
"What do you have?"
"Well, since Yuta just drank the last of Compare Despair," Ciel glared over at him, making Yuta give him an innocent look.
"Lay off, Ciel!"
The other demon seemed to flinch at the name, but Ciel ignored that and the comment from Yuta. "We have some bottled up souls and despair, along with jugs of blood. But the top brands right now are Blood Diner, Cold Soul, and Stale Breath." He noted, an emotionless emotion plastered on his face.
"So, your name is Ciel, then?"
Ciel, annoyed, sighed heavily. "Did you hear anything I just said? I'm here to take your order, not have a friendly chat."
"Heh," the demon noted, lifting his head. He had a wide smirk on his face, pointed directly to Ciel. "You were never one for chit-chatter."
Ciel stood there, wide eyed and shocked. Seeing this emotion on Ciels face, all of them swiftly moved their heads in the direction of the stranger. Alois, seeing the demon, stood up in his seat and put his hands over them, as if to present something.
"May I introduce, Sebastian! Or, at least the name Ciel called him."
Trisha and Yuta studied him while Ciel was still in shock.
"Well, he's pretty hot."
"Not a bad catch at all." He noted, high-fiving Trisha. Ciel, slowly recovering, sighed in defeat.
"I did not expect to meet you again."
Sebastian chuckled, and Ciel noticed that his eyes were alive again. "I didn't expect for you to be around people like this."
Ciel smirked, laying a glass down. "Well, you get what you get here, am I not correct?" He noted. If he still had the contract, he would probably order him to go away immediately, but he could not. For a while, it seemed as if they were just staring at each other.
"Kiss, kiss, kiss!" Alois chanted, making Ciel snap out of it and make him enraged.
"What preposterous blubber you speak of." Ciel snapped, making Trisha smirk.
"Well, you don't use that kind of language that much anymore. Trying to impress him?"
Ciel would throw up if he could. "Absolutely not. I would not want to impress a dog any day." He stated, making Yuta pull out a piece of paper.
"Here, write down where you live so we can hang out sometime."
Ciel could laugh. "Of course he wouldn't-"
"Why, I'd be an honor," he slithered out, giving a amused look to Ciel at the corner of his eye.
"Yes, operation Get Together is a go!" Alois proclaimed, jumping off the bar stool.
Ciel grumbled some words to himself. "I'd like to know when that plan was established..."
Yuta leaned over and rubbed Ciels hair. "Don't be shy, okay?"
"I'm not shy!" Ciel commented, blushing as Yuta chuckled. Sebastian took note of that. "Besides, I'm not spending my free time with a peasant. I'd rather spend time cleaning."
"Damn, that's some hatred right there." Trisha commented, smiling. "Here's where Ciel lives, just in case you are wondering and so you can go bother him.."
"Trisha, I swear I will send you to Satan to dissipate if you dare say one more word about me."
Sebastian smirked over at Ciel. "Well, I was just interested in a game, since you always loved those," he noted, making Ciel understand the situation a bit better.
"Oh, I see," He noted, smirking. "Well then, I'd love to play." Ciel said, elbows on the counter. The aura around the two of them was a mixture of emotions. "And I don't like to lose."
A chuckle. "We will see about that, Ciel." He curled out of his mouth, making the three shudder.
"We'll see."
