Ours Forever
" A black butler story, Sebastian x Reader x Ciel. I do not own Black Butler nor its characters."
You were a poor girl of the age of 16 and lived in the east of London town. Your mother died when you were ten years old. You remember your father crying silently in his study for months. He would never come out, leaving you to clean, cook and provide for them. Not that your father didn't love you any less. You spent the last six years working in a clothes store for the rich.
You were an amazing seamstress. You turned the simple fabrics into masterpieces. There were only two employees working for your boss. You and a small timid girl named Marley Trait. She had long curly brown hair and soft green eyes that accented her heart shaped face. Your boss Edger Waltz was a very brut man. He was dashing nonetheless but, he treated you all like slaves. He would constantly touch you and fondle you as you were sewing. Marley even admitted that she wanted to stab him with her pushing pins.
As the years went on you began to mature into a beautiful sixteen year old. Your boss became very infatuated with you. The touching would get more intense. You would tell him to stop but, he reminded you that you needed the money and where else would you work. After all you were very poor. You could barely keep the house rent. He would torment you and rape you. Your dad never knew because you didn't want him to worry about you. Mr. Waltz would bite you and his grip on you was causing you bruises. You cried silently to yourself as he tortured you. Once he was done you would clean yourself up and continue to work on the dresses and suits. Marley was worried for you. She was the only one that knew what was going on.
"I don't like this (name). You don't deserve to be tormented like this! "Marley said quietly knowing that their boss was watching their every move. You sighed as you finished stitching the collar of a small green suit. "You know there is nothing I can do! Father and I need the money to stay alive." You said as you started on the small sleeves neatly hemming them. "If there is anything I can do, you know I would! " Marley stated as she stated working on sewing a lavender dress. "Well everything will be fine!" You say reassuring her as well as pleading with yourself. "Besides he will eventually grow tired of me" Marley looks up into your (eye color) eyes. "If you say so…..Oh look! We have an hour till quitting time! "Your eyes glance over at the blue wooden chipped Clock to the corner of the work station.
You sigh slightly a little smile creped on your face. After spending twelve hours working and dealing with Mr. Waltz touching your private regions and telling you all the dirty things he wanted to do to you. You wrinkle your nose and continue to sew the green suit getting it perfect. After all you heard that this suit was being bought by a Lord. You started dreaming about what he looked like and started lightly humming as you were finishing with the buttons.
"Why (name) you seem quite happy" Mr. Waltz says as his hands lightly graze your backside. You jump and look over at the smirking man standing behind you. "Mr. Waltz!" You say as he starts playing with your hair. "Now Miss (last name) what has gotten you so excited? Were you dreaming of me? "His smile gets even creeper as he waits for you to respond. " N-no! Mr. Waltz I was just day dreaming." The man frowns. "I see, well then." He looks at his watch. "I suppose you both are done for the day." You start to gather your stuff when Mr. Waltz calls to as he is about to enter his office. "Oh and (name) don't forget to dream about me tonight." You blush and quickly run out of the shop.
You say your goodbyes to Marley and assure her that you will be fine on your own. She reluctantly leaves as you run home. You stop in front of a rundown shack. You smile and breathe in as you walk in and take off your shoes and start cooking something over a boiling pot that looked like watery stew. You knock on an unsteady door.
"Father?" You call as you run your hands through your very dirty hair. You knock a few more times before you run into the small murky room to see your dad sleeping on his musty wool cot with a torn blanket pulled over his back. You lightly rub his back waking the man up. Your father was the age of forty two. His light brown and gray hair was messy with dirt and sweat. He opened his light icy blue eyes and smiles at you sleepily. "Hello kitten" He says as he sits up and stretches. You smile at the nick name that he called you. "Hello father I made some dinner for us." You say. "Oh thank you (name) how was work?" You put a small smile trying to make it seem like nothing was wrong. "It was alright I got four dresses and one suit done." Your father smiles and ruffles your hair. "That a girl. "
You kiss his cheek and go to the small cup bored that you had and pulled out two cracked bowls and fill them up with the soupy liquid and hands him some. You both ate silently. Pretty soon you began to yawn and mumbled good night as you ran into your room or better known as a closet that held a cot and a small pile of clothing in the corner. You changed into a night gown and blew out the candle that you had going. You cried yourself to sleep again as you pulled the blanket closer to you.
You woke up with the sun. Then stretched and you got dressed and ran a broken brush through your hair. Walking out the front door you tried to dry your tears and tell yourself that everything was going to be fine. Little did you know that today is the day your life would change forever.
You ran to work know that you were a few minutes late. You grabbed the door handle noticing that a white gloved hand was already placed on it. You looked behind you noticing a tall handsome dressed in black man with and boy looked to be the age of twelve standing next to him in a blue suit with a black bow tied to his collar. He was wearing an eye patch that was neatly tied to his head wrapping over his grayish blue hair. He had a blank expression on his face his blue eye staring at you. The man had dark black hair that fell with his flawless features, His ruby eyes seemed to have a tingle of amusement in them.
"Excuse me miss but, do you work here?" The man stated to you in a silky honey like voice. You looked into his eyes and blushed slightly. "Um-"Your boss rushes out and looks at you sternly. "Is she bothering you sir? " He grabs you and smacked you across the face causing you to fall back. Luckily the man in black caught you in his strong arms. "No she was not if anything she was helping us." The man said. At the point the child spoke up. "Mr. Waltz is this how you treat all your staff? " Your boss was stunned at the child. "I-I!" "I'm sure that this poor girl would be much better suited to a different environment to work in." He lightly smiled at you before looking back at Mr. Waltz who was taken aback. "Excuse me! This winch is to work for me! "The boy lowers his eye at the girl and them back at her boss. " No I think I have heard quite enough actually." He looks over at the slender flawless man next to him who was still holding you in his arms. "Sebastian! I order you to get this girl cleaned and clothed properly. She shall be our new maid at the estate!"
With so much as a glare at the angry boss he stared to walk back into the carriage that was waiting for him. Sebastian smiles at you and released you and took your hand. "I am sure that you wouldn't want to stay in this dump now would you? " You looked into his eyes and shock your head. "Well then it's settled, you shall work for the Master and become our new maid." Mr. Waltz protested. "Excuse me sir but-"Sebastian looked back at the man as his eyes started to glow. "Do you really think you are in any position to argue?" Mr. Waltz growled lowly but ran back in to his little shop. Sebastian chuckled and proceeded to walk you to the carriage.