I write my fics on the pure basis respecting Yana Toboso. For there is no greater honor than have people replicating the things you have done.
Ok, so here is my first Kuroshitsuji fanfic. It's gonna be a multi-chapter fic and more than likely be quite long, although most likely not over 100k. The main story will be written in third person, but the prologue and epilogue will be written in first-person. I do not write fluffy stories. I right real stories with real issues; so if you are looking for an immature, one-dimensional story to read, this is not for you. My stories have conflict, hurt, comfort, rage, jealousy, cursing, violence, deceit—AKA a plot! And saving the best for last SEX, which will be intense. This is a Yaoi story; therefore, it is a male x male relationship, as in a man having sex with another man; so if you don't like that sorta thing, do not read this story! But for the rest of us who just can't get enough of this shit, please read on and enjoy….
For Eternity: The Butler, Enslaved
All of my life I have known I was alone; however, I have never truly felt alone. Having the strength to live without anything of importance has given me the means to overcome everything put before me, therein I effectively annihilated all opponents that have stood in my way. But that is what a demon does after all. No matter whom it was that rose against me, I eradicated them, for they were a hindrance in my achieving power. Power, the only thing that matters in a demon's world. The only thing that ever mattered to me, but that was until I met him…
The thought of him, the mere fact of his existence plagues my every moment. The want, the need, the obsession, to possess him is the drive of my world. The desire to consume him is a hell that excites me and tortures me. I want to break free of my prison, but I love the walls of my cage. Because if I were to leave, I know I would never find this paragon ever again; for I have lived for eons and have never come across something so utterly exquisite. The perfection before me is something uniquely created, and if it ever disappears, it will be never be crafted anew. For something this magnificent, God could only allow to exist once. As mystical as faith, and as tantalizing as sin, his existence is something that should never have been. I will take claim of what is rightfully mine, for there is none else deserving of this apparition. His beauty is undefinable; his strength undeniable, as he pulls me in bit by bit. But soon he will be ensnared in this cage of his creation with me for all eternity.
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