From rags to riches
CielxSebastian
Ciel is a low class "whore" that never has a single customer. He still feels high and mighty until one day a demon comes to buy him for his own personal use.
"Master Ciel, would you like to join everyone else downstairs?" the nervous red-head asked waiting for the small slate haired boy to answer. Shaking his head, the deep blue eye looked at her glare softly. "I have no urge to be ogled by perverted old men." He stated as he crossed his long pale legs. Sitting in his large chair he glanced at her, dismissing her with the look.
"A-As you wish, I shall tell Madame Red." She said closing the door softly and quietly behind her. Scoffing his small fingers curled in anger knowing he would soon have to answer to the Madame of the brothel, knowing his punishment would be just as bad as before. Jumping nervously he watched the door fling open and a large burly man, with a cigarette stomping into the door, grabbing the small boy roughly.
"The Madame would like a word with you, Ciel." He said softly even though his actions were the opposite of the sorrow in his voice. The male knew the punishment that Ciel would get once again. Ciel followed after him, dragging his feet along the wood floor.
"Just let me go Bard I can find my own way." He wretched his arm away and adjusted the school boy jacket he wore. Mustering up all the confidence he had in himself to face the vile beast they called Madame Red. Knocking lightly on the solid door he could hear the sharp footsteps of high heels tapping on the floor. The solid door soon swung open and a tall anger red head woman, glared into Ciel's eyes, already killing him with the look.
"My dear sweet boy, what do I owe this honor of you coming here all alone?" The words rolled sourly off her tongue as she pulled him into the room, slamming the door. She flung him roughly into the rickety wooden chair. Gulping Ciel looked at the woman, rubbing his hands against his arms. His right eye began to burn again as a reminder of the punishment he had earlier. Madame Red leaned up against her desk, tapping her foot, her red lips pursed in anger.
"What makes you so special Ciel? Hmm? What makes you so damn special?" She began, running a gloved hand under the boy's soft chin forcing eye contact. "Where do you think you can just pick when you will greet a guest?" She nearly spat in his face. "All the men that come here and you still haven't gotten a single customer." Her fingers curled as she pushed his face away. Ciel looked at her with his jaw clenched tightly anticipating what was to come.
"You have no right." She proclaimed bringing her hand back, slapping the poor boy across the face in anger. Ciel didn't make a sound as his small body fell to the floor with the power of the smack. The evil woman looked down at him and kicked him in the gut, earning a small cry from the boy. Ciel went to cover his stomach but was stopped by a red heel, stepping on his fingers, crushing them as she pivoted her foot back and forth.
"Ummph" Ciel cried out softly, fighting back the tears in his eyes as he was soon met with kicks to the face and upper body. Rolling onto his back for some release Madame Red stood up and applied pressure to Ciel's groin. "P-Please stop." He begged the woman, tears overflowing his eyes but never falling down that beautiful face. Madame Red smirked hearing the pleas come from the small injured boy. Glancing down at the mess she had just mad seeing a small frame now covered in bruises and cuts. She knew she went too far but her anger got the best of her. Walking away Madame Red had her triplet servants come and pick Ciel up and hold his chin up to look at her.
"Now Ciel, I have a very important guest coming by tonight and he is coming with a lot of money. I want you to be down there with everyone else putting on the best show or you won't be wearing that eye patch anymore, you'll have to replace it with a mask." She whispered angrily in his face. "Now leave my sight and get ready to meet this man." The triplets carried the boy back to his room and threw him roughly to the ground, knowing someone would come help the boy. Soon enough a young blond around Ciel's age walked into the room to help him get ready.
"Come on Ciel, you have to get ready, Mr. Michaelis will be here soon." He whispered softly to the injured boy. Alois frowned and looked in Ciel's closet grabbing a pair of short black shorts and a little grey dress shirt. Looking around the large bedroom, Alois finding the boy's blue vest, helping him get ready. Ciel groaned and looked up at him, painfully.
"A-Alois! Get out of here!" He yelled breathlessly as he stood up and stumbled to the door. Alois shook his head and grabbed the boy's hand. "Come on Ciel, we have to go." He cried out pulling the smaller male out of his bedroom and down the lavishly painted hallway. Looking up Alois and Ciel stood in line next to the other men and women. Ciel closed his eyes hearing the door squeak opened and a tall male dressed in a black suit.
Sebastian Michaelis walked into the brothel, looking at the line of whores, batting a false eyelash at him. He sighed and looked seeing the small boy. A smirk appeared on his lips as he spoke.
"All of you are dismissed excluding you." He said pointing at Ciel. "You come here." He said softly curling a finger at him. Sebastian lightly stuck his finger under the boy's chin, looking up at him. "What's your name?" He purred softly to the boy, looking down to meet the deep blue gaze of the boy.
Ciel glared at the male who touched him so freely. Ciel turned his head away from the grip not speaking to the male.
"Ahh so you aren't going to speak to me?" He laughed softly at the young man before looking up seeing the Madame on the stairs. "I wish you luck, this is the first time anyone has shown the boy interest." She exclaimed, waiting to see how Sebastian would react. "Well then Madame, I would like to buy this boy right now." He said with a smile on his lips.
Madame Red knew that Mr. Michaelis was a bit out there but offering to buy Ciel, she knew he was downright bonkers. But nodding softly she walked back up the stairs, running her fingers along the rail, in thought. She could finally get rid of this brat and never have to deal with him again.
"Very well Sir Michaelis, you may have the boy for a few hundred thousand dollars." She said standing at the balcony. "Just let me get his paper work and we can settle this while the young male packs up some of his things." With a smile on her face she waited for the lanky male to follow her up the stairs.
Ciel stood there speechless, absolutely speechless. Had he just been brought and sold that quickly as if he say didn't matter at all? Rubbing his bruised hand he sighed and brushed it off. "Anything is better than here." He mumbled to himself as he began the walk up to his room to pack up what few belongings he had. Sighing lightly he heard the door open and glanced seeing Alois at the door with a grin on his face.
"You are getting saved huh Ciel?" He said softly, almost frowning as if he knew his day would never come. "I guess so Alois promise not to miss me too much okay?" Ciel said softly trying to make a joke and lighten the air in the room. He couldn't lie he would miss the only friend he had ever known. Frowning softly the smaller boy went and hugged the blond tightly.
"I promise I will try to get you out of here too." He said softly as the door opened wider and the man in black stood in the door. "Are you ready little robin?" He said softly not knowing if he truly wanted to break up the scene.
This was the first time he since he had been here that he saw small male than pain and anger on his newly brought whore. Ciel pulled away and nodded softly, that pained looking coming back onto his beautiful face as he walked away from his friend and into the arms of the male.