Hello! This is my second story on here! Wooo! It is based on the theme of Black Butler but with our lovely little Kingdom Hearts heroes. Please enjoy!

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DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN KINGDOM HEARTS OR BLACK BUTLER!

~BLACK HEARTS~

"Do you want to live?" The blood red coloured fox questioned.

"I do" The limp, small body of a boy answered emotionless as he laid on the floor, uncaring of his naked and marked body.

"Are you sure? You should know that you can't turn back once you enter into a contract with me"

"I understand"

"And you won't regret it?"

"No..." The boy replied monotonously.

"Tell me why you want to live, what is your wish?"

"I want to find the people who did this to me and make them pay." The young boy spat angrily. He turned his head to his contractor holding a determined and vengeful look."You will serve, protect and help me until I achieve that goal"

The fox's eyes showed amusement while he licked his lips. 'Excellent~'

"As you wish, My Lord~"

London England 26th December 1887

The St Clair family has been around for centuries being forever faithful to their queen. Three boys were born on the 26th December of 1875 in Victoria's reign...

"Roxy~!" A young, brown haired and lively boy chuckled, running into his brother's room. "Uncle says-" The young boy stopped when he saw his brother sitting on the bed with his knees pulled up to his chest.

The boy had tears streaming silently down his face but he held an angry frown.

'One day they'll pay.'

"Sora...get out..."

"B-but Roxas-"

"OUT!" Roxas shouted as he glared at his brother in a cold way. Something had snapped within the boy...

Sora had felt sheer hate towards their uncle in his brother's voice and so started to leave silently, his eyes downcast.

Sora was holding onto his own hate also... He briefly glared darkly at his brother as he left...

~O~

It was the night of the boys' birthday. Both were in noble, aristocrat wear with the finest silks and fabric available. The two boys wore long, slightly pleated coats reaching past their knees, over black waistcoats and white ruffled shirts, which had a small bow tied around the collar and the family crest in the middle of them. The only difference being the theme of colour. Roxas wore a royal blue version of the outfit while Sora a dark red. Both wore balloon shorts reaching down to the top of their knees which corresponded to their colour and had knee high, slightly heeled, black boots to match. Final touches were made and both were given ribbon-ed, mini top hats which had their coloured rose upon the peak and small chains hanging into their hair. Matching the chains that were also attached to their shorts which held small jewels of their corresponding colour. The hats sat gently on the side of their heads.

The maids had finished their work and bowed to their young masters before exiting the room silently.

"We're 12 now! Isn't that amazing Roxas!" Sora tried to converse with his brother with his most sweetest face on.

"It's only a number Sora..." Roxas replied dumbly as he looked out of the room's large window, emotionless.

Sora frowned at this and walked up to Roxas taking his shoulders in hand and turned him around so he was facing him.

"Roxas...tell me what's wrong, we're brothers."

"Why..." Roxas started in a quiet tone to which Sora cocked his head to the side confusedly "Why do you insist on being faithful to that man of a monster!"

Sora's eyes widened for a few seconds before he frowned.

"What are you saying?! Our uncle looks after us Roxas! Do you want to end up like Ven!"

"I don't care! Ever since that man took over our family, he has disgraced it! I am loyal to both mother and father! And I will bring our family dignity once again!" Roxas shouted proudly, his fists clenched by his sides as he looked into his brother's eyes determinedly.

Sora started to chuckle, each chuckle slowly getting louder and more disturbing as he smirked at his brother.

"You still think your going to become the heir to this family? Our uncle has already chosen me to be the family successor!"

Roxas's eyes widened and he quickly brushed off the hands that were on his shoulders and walked passed his brother, his face distorted into a scowl.

"We'll see about that when he's gone..."

Sora had his back turned to his brother, but heard the statement loud and clear.

"How do you plan on doing that?"

"...Who knows...but he deserves to die and burn in hell..."

~O~

Roxas was running as fast as his feet could take him, his brother following behind as they ran down the many corridors of the now blazing manor. The boy was sweating from the heat and his eyes were wide open in fear, darting about the place looking desperately for an escape.

'Why?! Why did this of all things have to happen again?!'

Roxas was not moved by the thought of loosing his uncle or the servants. No. He was reminded of the death of their parents...

~O~

Six Years ago

It was a warm evening. A young lady with blonde, fair hair sat in her armchair as she smiled warmly at her three boys with crystalline blue eyes. A tall man stood to her side with dark brown hair chuckling at the boys antics. His eyes also a deep blue.

The boys laughs resonated in the room.

"Now boys, please calm down!" A firm but gentle fatherly voice beckoned.

"Sorry papa!" The three boys repeated in unison as they formed an orderly line in front of their parents with big smiles on their faces.

"Six is a big age boys. Roxas. Sora. Ventus." The boys nodded excitedly. "We want you to promise us something..."

They looked up at their father who came to eye level with them.

"First of all, we protect mama no matter what"

The young lady in question chuckled and took over from her husband, kneeling next to him. She spoke in a soft, angelic voice to the boys.

"Secondly...we want you to promise us that no matter how hard things may get or seem, you will never give up and you will fight for what you believe in."

The small boys looked at their mother in awe and adoration. The sunset illuminating the room radiated her features, making her appear as beautiful and radiant as an angel as she looked down at them. "Your alive after all. Live till your very last breath and your time comes"

"Now can you promise that boys?" their father questioned

The boys nodded at their parents request with determined faces. "We promise!" they all replied before jumping into their parents open arms.

The room was filled with laughter as the orange sky slowly faded into a dark blue.

Soon, instead of laughter filling the house. There were the screams of servants...

The manor was slowly being consumed by flames. The fire had reached the living room and all three boys looked on in fear, backing away from the dangerous heat.

"BOYS RUN!" Their father shouted while currently struggling to breath as he tried to save his wife who had somehow become tangled in the some sort of black binding, struggling and screaming in agony on the floor.

'What was going on?!'

"FATHER!" Roxas shouted as he started running towards them. The man although close to death held a stern look on his face as he held up his hand for the boy to stop.

"NO ROXAS!" The boy looked on in terror but stopped. "GET OUT OF HERE!" he coughed fiercely "GO! WITH YOUR BROTHERS!"

"B-but father-" His father gave a small smile at him as some of the ceiling fell down between the two and the boy was knocked away.

Roxas struggled onto his knees and tears fell from his wide, terrified stricken eyes "FATHER!" he reached out in a futile attempt, his hand shaking.

After a few seconds of shock he looked down and shakily got up.

Tearing his eyes away from the traumatic scene Roxas ran with his brothers from the manor, tripping several times.

Tears fell relentlessly from all their eyes.

The triplets had all managed to escape and turned to their inflamed home once at a safe distance. They could still hear the screams from inside. They were the only ones so far who managed to escape...

That's when they met 'him'.

Their uncle had driven down the entrance of road to where they were standing.

The boys continued looking on in wide-eyed trauma at their burning abode.

'He' walked to the triplets and looked down at them coldly, muttering something about their 'mother being a dirty witch and deserved to die'.

The boys looked up at their new 'carer' emotionless...

~O~

"ROXAS!"

Roxas suddenly stopped running and looked back to where he had heard his name being screamed. There, on the floor was his entrapped brother. Part of the ceiling had fallen on him.

Sora was struggling and reaching out desperately for his brother, his eyes wide in fear.

"ROXAS! H-HELP ME! P-PLEASE! BROTHER!"

Roxas stood their petrified as the images from 'that' night pelted his vision.

"R-ROXAS! PLEASE!" The entrapped boy started to sob and scream.

'I-I can't do this! I can't watch this! I-I have to escape!' Roxas was too afraid to save his brother and started to back away, trembling with wide eyes.

Sora silenced himself as he looked at his brother in shock of not help him. Reaching his hand out more in pleading, he wept "Please brother..." The boy's hand shook in desperation.

Roxas turned and ran.

'No... It's not my time yet...brother...'

Sora turned a darkened and hurt gaze to the floor as he recited an ancient chant he had read about in one of his mothers books in a broken voice. "Daemon, audi clamórem meum. Dico vos..."

A black raven appeared before him as time stood still and the corridor turned into a black abyss. Dark feathers fell around them.

"You have summoned me... You wish to live?"

"Yes" The broken boy said, his dark gaze still directed at the floor.

"It requires a contract...are you sure you want to enter into one with me? You won't be able to turn back..."

"I know...you may have my heart after I've completed my wish. I do not need it... there is no one to love anymore..." Sora said bitterly as he looked up at the jet black raven, frowning determinedly.

"What is your wish?"

"You will serve, protect and help me until I kill Roxas St Clair..." Sora immediately replied.

The raven's eyes narrowed slightly before he bowed "As you wish, Master"

Time unfroze as the raven transformed into a young man with silver hair and turquoise eyes wearing a smart and prim black butler suit. He took the small boy in his arms and ran into the nearest room, jumping out of the window and flames gracefully he landed firmly on his feet outside. He ran into the night through the trees, holding a small smirk on his face.

I hope you've enjoyed reading the first chapter and are eager to find out what's going to happen next!

Our main lord and butler will be Roxas and Axel but the others will be constantly coming in. Wondering where Ventus is? Well he'll be coming in a little later along with his back story and Terra of coarse ;)

Next chapter will be up soon!

Please Review, fave and alert! Questions of anything for this story are welcome! Oh and please point out typo's if you can! Thanks x