Chapter 1- JIGOKU (HELL)...ai-yah, tyen-ah. (MERCILESS HELL)

A Loveless, Kuroshitsuji and Shuffle crossover! xD

He crawled through his own blood his eyes dripping with the crimson liquid as his hands smeared the bloody handprints over the floor like red paint smearing a canvas. Pain was beyond the word as he tightly clenched his hands exposing his knuckles, he still enjoyed it still despite the harsh words written beside him on the wall written in his own blood.

Anyone else would have cried out in pain for mercy or even for help, but he just carried on crawling his only other movement was the shivers from loosing so much blood and shock. A trail of blood slowly met his lips and he licked them with a sadistic smile.

Despite his beauty and intelligence Ritsu Minami had been in the Loveless world a rapist and a sadist with a slave master complex. The only ever beautiful thing he had ever done was create his butterfly collection and torture Soubi into being so powerful that he was able to protect Ritska. He smiled in a sadist and bittersweet way, only because someone had had the guts to finally punish him for his sins and he knew he would never again control Soubi.

He carried on crawling on all fours until he managed to reach the top of the stairs and feel his way up from the floor to the banister finally rising to his feet, his clothes wet and dripping crimson.

Slowly bit by bit he felt for the next steps and moved to the bottom almost stumbling down as his feet and hands weren't used to being his eyes, the blood made it hard to grip. A trail of blood was left throughout the house mapping his last movements.

Finally he reached his destination the kitchen.

He felt his way to all the cupboards angrily riffling through them smashing and throwing everything out of his way which didn't feel like what he was looking for, his silver blonde bangs getting covered with blood as his quick movements flicked the blood around.

After covering the kitchen in bloody fingerprints like dozens of footprints snow, he stopped and opened a box marked with a first aid sign. Feeling for a bandage pack he slumped to the floor again almost energy-less then tore it open with his teeth and unravelled it, unwinding the cloth around his eyes over and over again trying to stop the blood. If he had had any sight left it would have slowed disappeared into the darkness he was already in that his mind saw.

When there was no cloth left he breathed a heavy sign while putting a knot in it and with that action came a cold chill that filled the whole house and crushed his very lungs, a eerie loud laugh echoed through with the cold as it got closer it was clear that it was as if someone had told the person a joke and they couldn't stop laughing. Suddenly the entire house began to disappear and all around him turned black matching the blackness and disappear from his blinded eyes. He couldn't see the darkness but he could feel me was no longer leaning on anything as if all support had gone with the darkness.

A group of hooded men surrounded Ristu in a circle as a special pentagram of the Kuroshitsuji glowed beneath him with the flames of Jigoku, he had been surrounded by Shinigami who had him corned in the centre of the pentagram.

Two other death gods joined them and it was clear where the laughing had come from as the Undertaker finally stopped laughing his grey bangs covering his grinning face and grey scar in view although his black hat was always worn adding an eerie feel to him despite his fun personality.

Undertakers' Shinigami shark like teeth formed a cheeky smile as he raised one of his fingers, his long black nail touching his teeth as he was faced with his new temptation, the temptation of making the decision to have a new dead body to dress for burial or a new reikon (soul) to reap.

A Shinigami with long blood red hair in a red suite with a long red jacket walked up next to him, his green eyes turned to hearts as he clasped his hands together in enjoyment as his favourite colour was smeared throughout the house.

Greil Sutcliffe loved red and was always thirsty for blood, he didn't drink it but merely enjoyed death and its colour. William. T. Spears a supervisor of the Reaper Dispatch Organisation had got distracted with faulty Death Magic Plays since there had been an overload in deaths due to a new illness that had broken out. If William found out Greil was gone he would soon appear, push his glasses up and with his eyebrow twitching with annoyance find Greil causing havoc and indiscreetly drag him away without warning without even dirtying his Victorian style black suite.

Even with the overload of deaths in the Phantomhive world it was rarely that a soul so dark was found in a different world, reaping in a different world is always amusing as there is no real world Shinigami's can't invade. The debate began for the death or new Shukumei (destiny) of the soul that was crouched before them, was his sendo (execution) going to be burning in the flames of Jigoku forever? Or would he be left to just die in peace? or did someone else have an idea in mind?...