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Hello everyone! I'm back for this new project in 2013. I planning this after the ending of Unconditional Love…it's an Alois Trancy fanfic so please check out it in my profile link in this page.
This time…I'm going on an Alois fic again…and it will be set around in 19th century meaning Alois is not dead and Claude is still his butler. The flow of this story will be centered in his teenage life.
So please enjoy this chapter…
Warning: M for mature and dark content
Summary: Three years ago, Alois Trancy decided to return back to his home village in memory of his deceased brother but there's something unexpected happen in his return.
Reminiscence of a Forgotten lies
Year-1892
2:00pm in a remote countryside in England
His deep cerulean eyes stared at the outside carriage window listening to the sound of the moving wheels. He was slightly annoyed of the bumpy road that making his butt hurt from his seat.
"Are we there yet. Claude?" He was getting impatient of how slow the vehicle running in the middle of the road.
Times have changed and the beautiful boy had turned into a gorgeous man. His appearance as a teenager make him more like an adult; He had a tall but leaned figure, his luscious blond hair slightly grew and his childlike face replaces with a mature and a handsome one.
His personality changes also; He is inquisitive, calm, cynical but his cruel and sadistic side still remained. He learned how to control his emotions and even his own temper.
His usual clothes altered; his usual purple flock coat replaces with an adult size, he still wear his forest green vest but replaces his brown satin ribbon with a black necktie. His short-shorts replaces with a black trousers with a brown heeled boots.
Times have changed…
He had forgotten about Ciel Phantomhive, for he decided to move on with his own life. He is already 17 years old and still had no wife but he had no time for those things because he was too focused to enjoy his lifestyle.
Like his cousin; Viscount Druitt, Alois enjoys the social parties every season and interacts with other nobles particularly women.
He enjoyed flirting with women and often bed with them for his pleasure and it had become his new habit unlike in his childhood that he only enjoy tormenting his helpless maid and annoyed his damn butler. The Trancy earl somehow found the women population in the high society interesting and above all…pathetic.
They all fall over to his charms, his wealth and status and decided to sleep with him that makes him a decision that he will never respect such women because of their promiscuous behavior that they are willing to give their virginity to him for the sake of riches.
His butler, Claude is still the same; stoic and calm and loyal to him even more as well as the other servants.
He told his butler the other night that he had to visit his brother's grave because times had passed since his death and he never actually visit him for these past few years because of his busy schedule on annihilating his arch nemesis.
It's the death anniversary of his dear little brother; Luca McCain and as well the destruction of their village. He wanted to visit the place for a bit in memory of Luca.
Beside him are a bundle of bluebells near his seat. It's his little brother's favorite flower and he remembered how he and his little brother spend more time together even though the village kids and the adults despised them.
He recalled, how he yearned for those villager's death and burned their homes and their establishments to pieces. He witnessed them in his very own eyes…those maniac cerulean eyes of him. The villagers are burn on those engulf flames.
They will pay for treating them like rats!
The carriage suddenly halt. Claude pushed his glasses and step down the carriage. He open the carriage door for his master and bowed. "We are finally arrive. Your Highness." He told the blond boy.
His booty shoes step down the carriage carefully with his cane in his right hand. Alois adjusted his purple-red top hat and grinned wickedly of what he'd just witness, "My, My…What is this?" His deep cerulean eyes stared at the newly renovated village he was once lived with his deceased brother.
There are five huts and few establishments around the place. The villagers are seem pretty busy in their daily lives but didn't miss a sight of an aristocrat with a mysterious man carrying a bundle of blue bells in his arms behind the said nobleman.
The children stopped their game of tag as they noticed foreign strangers in their village. One of the children, a little girl, blushes to the blond man who seem very good-looking and tall and a nice clothes he was wearing.
The women blushes of his gorgeous face and they mistaking him for a prince…another woman wanted to approach him but halt from the butler's intense glare. Feeling the inferiority, They realize that they had no right to approach the pretty man in the middle of the street.
Then a suddenly, an aged man with a commoner clothes approach the two strangers. Seem to be the village leader; "Who are you and what is your business here in my village?" he asked the good-looking earl.
Alois frown of the bad smell from the man's mouth He's so disgusting. Claude noticed his master's displease look and approach the village leader, "This man here is the heir of the Trancy Household, Lord Alois Trancy." He introduced the blond earl.
A shock from the villager's looks amused the blonde earl. "I came here for my reason as I need your permission for me to roam around your village for a while." He explained to the village leader.
But the village leader seem distrust the young Earl, "Forgive me for my rudeness, your excellency but…you are forbidden to enter my village." He said earning a surprise look from Alois' look.
He's not welcome in this village? He chuckled of the irony. It seems that until now…this place still loathe him, "But…I'm not here to cause any trouble. I'd just came here to meet someone." He referred to his deceased brother.
The village leader's scrutinize gaze from the bundle of blue bells from the butler's hands understand what this young man just said, "Very well then…but my men will be watching you if you cause any trouble around here." He said with a strict tone
Alois' slightly chuckle at the village men giving him a warning look. He sighed, "Oh yes…I'll be keeping that in mind. Old man." His footsteps continue to move forward but his displeasing look to that old man and the village men is priceless.
"Claude…" His voice somewhat cold, "After our business here…kill every villagers around here. " he instruct his demon butler. "As you wish, You're Highness." The spider butler replied with a dark smirk.
A sleeping young woman with a wavy orange long hair below her thighs and fair skin shivered in cold by having been splashed by a cold water from the basin.
"Wake up. You lazy bitch!" A brash voice from her overweight step mother. Her meaty left arm was on her wide hips while glaring at the wet pretty girl still laying down the golden hay beside the horses' fences. "Do you know what time it is? It's about time that you have to deliver these bottles of milk to Mrs. Walker! And you are 10 minutes late!" She scolded the young woman.
The girl's mouth parted, "But…That chores belong to Maggie! How's that suppose to happen that I have to deliver those damn milk instead of her!" the girl's chores actually…is to clean up the entire barnyard and the orders are given from this old hag herself.
"She can't do those things because…" her voice became sweet, "my beautiful daughter is going to meet her new husband tonight so off you go and sent them as soon as possible!" She suddenly barked and left the place.
Cursing. The orange haired young woman kicked some stones with her brown laced boots and glared at the old ugly hag who's her 'mother' actually her 'step mother'.
It's been two years since her doted father married that good-for-nothing old woman. Her mother died when she was 12 and being the only daughter. Her kind and sickly father swore to her that she will have a better life.
Until one day. Her father remarried a random old woman with a vain, selfish and prideful daughter. At first it seem that her relationship with her step mother and step sister is quite pretty well because they showed some display of kindness.
But then…
After her father died in cancer. The old woman's attitude become mean and cruel. She didn't treat her as her own daughter but rather as a servant around the house. Her step mother blamed her for their misery and they forced to work on a living by sending cow's milks door to door in every villagers.
And of course, she do all the hard work; piercing the cow's nipples to draw out the milk and put them all to the bottles, went to the town and selling them in a high prize and doing the farming duties.
She laid again the golden hays and sighed, "I'd just wished that I will find a man who will take me away from this pathetic place and live on as a rich woman."She mutter to herself but then she realized what she'd just said and shook her head. That is ridiculous. As if a person like her will become rich.
So she took a basket of milk bottles and ran to the village.
Placing the bundle of blue bells in his little brother's tomb, Alois gaze at his brother's tomb and chuckles, "Hey. Luca. It's me…your older brother." He gaze at the tomb with sorrowful eyes, "…You know…many things changes since you have left and as usual…it's pathetic." A slight venom indicated from his voice.
Claude looked at his master with emptiness still sensing his dark soul inside his body, "This village we've been grown up with…the people seem forgotten about the fire and burning villagers around here…I guess…they are just random settlers…still continue their godforsaken fucking life in this place." A dark smile spread on his lips as he gazed once again his tomb.
"If you have been alive…Luca…my life will be tranquil and colorful." He smiled at the thought if his little brother didn't die on that fire. "Because…you are my precious little brother…and you are the light of my world." He finished. His pair of eyes blinked as the small bluebells dancing in the breeze. His eyes deepen while staring at those small flowers.
Just then…a running figure from another hill caught Alois' attention. The group of bluebells surrounded a female figure with a wavy long orange hair, fair skin and intriguing forest green eyes. Her beautiful features enchanted the young man but his alluring gaze towards the girl replaces with a frown as she didn't eye contact with him as if she never noticed his existence.
Seem that the girl is on a hurry. Alois' tilt his head and decided to forget about the mystery girl, "We have to go. Claude. Our business here is already done." He said with a serious but manly tone.
Claude nodded in agreement, "I'll prepare the carriage immediately. Your Highness." He said.
Alois added, "But first…"
The orange haired girl irritate that no one answer the door. She arrived late as usual carrying the basket of milk bottles in her knuckles. She sighed once again, "I really hate this job." She thought.
"What can I do for you, my dear?" a male purred sound behind startled the young woman as she nearly slip off the basket from her hands.
Her soft forest green eyes gaze at the middle-aged man who seem to be Mrs. Walker's husband and the village leader. He had a bald head in the middle while in the other side where grayish black.
She bowed to the elder man, "I came here for a delivery for Mrs. Walker. May I know where she is?" she asked the elder man who seem staring or perhaps ogling on her bare cleavage from her blouse that didn't notice from the girl.
The elder man rubbed his beard chin approach the girl, "Hmm…my wife is on an errand so how about wait for her inside." He opened the wooden door for the young maiden and the girl didn't hesitate to enter the said house.
Once the girl and the elder man is inside. The elder man quickly locked the door behind him. He had some ill intentions in his mind against the girl.
"How about some coffee for a while?"
"Why are you hesitating, Master Alois?" Claude puzzled of the sudden hesitation from his master. They are now in the Trancy carriage in the border of the village.
Alois doesn't know what's got in him. "I need to stay here for a bit. Didn't I tell you that we will burn down this village before we leave?" he told his butler.
"I still remember that. Master."
"Then. We have to wait a perfect timing to do that."
She sips the coffee given to her by the old man in the opposite side of the table. Her face changes because of the bitterness. She is no fond of coffee.
The old man noticed of her displeasure of the liquid, "Is it not in your liking?" the girl nodded, "I'm not into coffee, actually…" she said timidly. The place is very uncomfortable to her not because of the quietness of the atmosphere because this old man before her.
He lightly chuckles, "You know. Child. You have to get used on drinking that." His wrinkled hand touches the girl's smooth but fairer hands from the table making the girl flinch, " You are old enough." He stood from his wooden seat and approaching the young woman.
The girl frowned, "I'm not a child my name is Liana and thank you for your compliment that I'm an adult." She said with a high spirit earning a chuckle from the old man behind her.
"Of course. You are old enough." She noticed that his wrinkled hands rubbing her bare shoulders making her shivered down in spine.
"Umm…can you let go of your hand to my shoulders? I have to go home." she told the old man who seem closer to her back.
"What are you saying. My dear…Please stay here for a while." His dry lips were against her neckline causing the girl to stood from her seat but not noticed that her corset laces loosen from her back.
This dirty old geezer is taking advantage of her!
She narrowed her eyes at the old fart. "Y-You lecherous geezer!" She screamed when the dirty old man pinned her against the wooden floor. Her entire body shivered as the old man licked his tongue of the seductive position of the young girl.
She froze as the old man tear off her clothes and groping her breasts making her moan in protest. She yelled for help but the old man was too strong.
"You have such a beautiful skin. My dear." The dirty old man said making the young woman disgusted. His beard itching her pale skin as he ravaged her shoulders and neck.
"Get off me!" she screamed. She can't believe that she's going to get raped by the village leader himself. She kicked her feet and trying to get out from the grip of the old man. The old man's lips peck on the girl's lip and making the girl moaned in protest; his disgusting breath and saliva vomits her deep inside. His hands traveled down smooth thighs and then wrapping her legs around his hips.
She tilt her head after he remove his dry lips from the girl, Liana kept mumbled for help…while the dirty old man unbuttoned his shirt and then his trouser. This young girl's body is so perfect. Her smooth fair skin, her curvaceous body, those perfect large breasts and long legs.
Her heart beaten loudly and wanted to screamed out from her lungs but to no avail. Her arms link around above her head with a belt from his trouser. Her trembling eyes plead the man to stop.
The old man panted and stood from his position. He grabbed something from his disheveled trouser and inserting something in his pocket revealed a box of African cigar.
He lightens the cigar from the fireplace and a white smoke coming from his mouth release. He once again looked at the naked girl who is still in daze of the trauma she experience.
Her tired forest green eyes stared at the ceiling. She wanted to run and escape from this house and seek for help.
It's full moon but he didn't understand his master's intention to stay for a while in this village. Claude kept his gaze around the place checking for intruders who will harm his master. Alois however keep walking in the silent but dirty road in the village streets still wondering who could that girl he met.
But then…he heard a female screamed inside a huge house. He glance at Claude and nod at him in understanding. The two men went to the place and Alois tried to twist the doorknob.
"Shit. It locks. Claude." The butler nodded with a full force. He kicked down the door and once it open. Alois caught in surprise seeing a vile position of two people.
A naked old man on top of a helpless young woman around his age and was about to going inside her on the floor. Because of the light provided in the fireplace near the wooden table; he recognized the girl he met from Luca's grave.
His fist clenched while staring at the helpless but pitiful young woman. Her swollen eyes never betrayed her as he can read her gaze of reluctant and plead for help.
The dirty old man gasped and glared at the same young man he met earlier in the afternoon, "You darn brat! What are you doing here!" he growled…he stood from his gross position ignoring his inappropriate manners of being clothe less in front of two people particularly men.
"Oh…I heard a scream outside so I check it out of what could it be." He narrowed his eyes at the disgusting old man, "…and my butler open it and I'm quite surprise that you display such promiscuous behavior towards a helpless woman." He told the surprised old man.
The village leader chuckles, "So what? This girl came over to my place and she offered her body to me." He laughed. Making the girl's mouth agape in protest. He's lying! He forced her to do dirty things with him!
The girl gathered her clothes as she used them to cover up her bruises and marks around her shoulders, stomach, neck and her legs. New tears streaming down her cheeks and it boiled the blonde earl deep inside.
"Okay then. How about a deal?" his dark smirk spread across in his lips. Claude realized that his mood swings has starting.
He tilt his head and glared at him, "Your life and the future of this village? Or the girl?" the dirty old man surprise that this boy bargained him in exchange for the girl.
The old man chuckles, "Don't laugh at me. As if I'll sacrifice my own village for this bitch! Just who the hell are you!" he glared at the young man.
Alois sighed, "Once again…I am Alois Trancy, the head of the Trancy Household. Since I'm a noble and have all the wealth. I can buy off your land and become mine." He smirked down at the helpless man.
He grit his yellow teeth, "You are not a god! And how dare you for disrespecting your elder! You brat!"But he caught off by Alois' words.
"And raping a helpless woman can be consider disrespectful too. You old fart!" Alois fought back with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.
The old man defeated. He took the girl's forearm and shove it to the blonde boy only to be caught by his stoic butler.
Liana reopen her eyes and stared at her savior. His luscious blonde hair, pale skin and gorgeous cerulean eyes mesmerize her. In her mind, he seems like a prince!
Alois glance at her curiously and suddenly smirk at her earning a tint blush from the girl's cheek.
"Claude. Give her to me." The butler approached him and handled the light girl in his arms. Alois looked down at her and smiled, "Everything is alright now. He will dead soon enough." He assured the young maiden.
The girl didn't say anything. Her orange-colored hair covered her shameful face and just lean against the young man's broad chest. He was warm.
She closed her eyes as she heard a loud scream coming from that bastard's house. She's comfortable, now that bastard is dead but that doesn't change that she is already….
Tainted.
A/N: Hi guys! You noticed that Alois is OOC…well as I said in the first introduction. Alois is a matured teenage guy at 17 meaning his tantrum and bratty attitude lessen in this age. I'm trying to keep him in character in this fanfic and also the OC…I choose the named Liana for my random mind…I don't know where do I get that name...hehehehe….
And as for Claude, he is less active in this fanfic because he is no antagonist here…just in a supporting role and still…Alois' butler…If you want a suggestion or request about this story feel free to tell me…