Chap 1

" Sirens, People, Smoke, Vandals, Children, Laughter, Work ," A boy in age 19 is in the middle of the crowd, people who work in late hours at night, busy streets full of cars that are on their way home, Young women who are standing in the dark alley who are sold in slavery. He watches this with his own eyes, counting every seconds and action made by the people around him. He was supposed to be at work-He didn't feel like it. Time passes by so quickly in New York.

It's almost 11:34 when the young boy named Ciel went to work when suddenly his boss called him up.

"CIEL! You little good-for-nothing! COME HERE!" With the loudest growl of his father, Vincent, coming out in the hallway, He sighs and opens his Father's 'office' and was met by a slap on his right cheek He held his slight swollen cheek and look at his father who was glaring at him. " How come you didn't WORK tonight, HUH?! You never cooperate to your Father! My business is getting low! You need to get your ass on the room now!" With a big thug on the table, Ciel answered with a furious look on his face " Don't you do that to me! I don't want to be a thing! I AM YOUR SON!" A slap was heard again. " I Don't need you to clarify that! And I do not care about it, so get your ass there and do your first job, You little brat! Get out of my office!" Ciel shrugged those painful words coming out of his father's mouth, Yeah, He forgot. He was disowned by his father since his mother died because of giving birth to him. Vincent blames him.

He opens the dressing room were girls and boys dress as prostitute. This will be his first time-his very first time. He look at his reflection in the mirror, burden is inside of him. His pale skin and thin body is weak and weary. He's eyes were half closing in due to his unhealthy living. Yes, his father made him a prostitute ever since He was 18. A cruel father sold his son into strangers who have wealth and full of green in their pockets. Picking the lingerie in the closets and red sandals with laces on it He wears with shame on his dignity. Woman approached to Ciel and pats his shoulder "This will be your first time I recall?" A slow nod was forced to move to answer. "Y-yeah…" The woman is Mathilda, She was a nun on that day Ciel remember and after that he didn't know anything about the woman. Mathilda wore her stockings and left without a word not bothering to look at Ciel.

The bell rings in the front desk were Ciel think his father should be. It startled him and frightened him. He peaks at the door and saw a group of men who were chatting and laughing at the same time they were in their business suit but the coat was hung perfectly by their arms. They were talking to his father and Ciel heard it was their friend's birthday and needed some time to have his fun tonight and stating that their friend is Bisexual so any gender is fine. His father wrote something in a small piece of paper and give a keypass to The guy who had glasses on his face. The man gave the key to the guy who wore a white suit and a black necktie. The man looks unsure on it. Ciel peaks more and the whole group was looking at him even his own cruel father. Ciel was nervous and looks away. " Is she alright?" Came from the man who got his keypass earlier. "Oh no, That's not a she, it's a boy. He's name is Ciel. It's his first time tonight." Stated by his father. "Who am I room with?" said by the man who looks again to Ciel's delicate back . " Ms. Mathilda." Said by his father with a questionable tone. " Oh , I think I would choose…Him…?" This made Ciel's heart beat faster. 'N-No…this can't be good…'

"That's great. We are going to take home, too." Before Ciel could hear more he goes into his room. He locked the door and opens the restroom. He was scared.

The door clicked meaning someone opened the door. He got to do this, He have to. Ciel opened the door and look at the gentleman who was peaking outside like making sure no one is around. Ciel looked at the man's back and tilt his head…He's going to ruin it.

The man looked at him and closed the door. He's like a God- first thing Ciel said. He closed his eyes and put his hands on both strings of his Lingerie and slowly letting fall on his skin, it shows his pink nipples and bare chest along with his flat belly. The lights were dim, the man move closer and closer until they were inches away. Ciel stood up and let the lingerie fall on the cool floor exposing his bare body. He thug the man's collar and untie the man's black silk tie until it slowly fall the floor. A pair of hands held Ciel's wrists and Ciel looked at the man who was looking at him…Godly. "Uhmm, you don't have to this." A smile crept on the man's face and startled Ciel " I choose you because you were kinda off and…scared." The man held Ciel's hands "My name is Sebastian. Sebastian Michaelis. What could be your name?" Like being eaten alive by shame, Ciel wore fast his Lingerie and crept a little smile and blush on his face. "My name is Ciel Phantomhive."