Pains of the heart A not so expected restart.

Disclaimer: I dont own kuro D:

They will get longer, I just wanna know if i'm worthy of writing for you all.

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My name is Sebastian, and finally I have what I want. My master, the small boy on his knees not even ten feet from me, is finally mine to take. I take one, two, three steps toward my prize, seeing not fear but acceptance in his wide, mismatched eyes. All around us are the massacred bodies of those who shamed my master, their blood painting the walls of the covenant a beautiful red. I smile at him, looking deeply into those eyes of the one I call 'master'. Though this time, it's not my usual smile, I am sincere in this aspect of expression, not a hint of mocking in my face. This brings a look of unmasked surprise on that face I have come to adore. I scoop him up in my arms, carrying him off bridal style, and open my pitch black demon wings, ripping my attire to shreds.

"Wha.. what are you doing?" the little boy in my arms studders out, a confused look creeping onto his face.

"I'm taking you home sir," I reply almost nonchalantly, well at least the other couldn't tell the subtle difference between my reply between any other one, "What else would I be doing?" he looked at me as if I had gone mad.

"What about the contract?" he asked, his arms wrapped around my neck, "what happens to my soul?" I looked him in the eye, not a harsh tone in my own burgundy orbs. I pressed my hand to his eye, the seal glowing at the touch.

"Nothing will happen to your soul, young master," I whisper to him, still staring into the cerulean globe of his visible eye, "for I have grown attached to you master, as uncommon as it may be for a demon such as myself." the teen looked up at me mouth agape eye full of questions, "I shall stay by your side, no matter if we plunge to the depths of hell, until your rightful 'end'"

"Don't ever leave me, Sebastian," the gray-blue haired boy said, yawning, "don't you ever leave me."

"I promise I will never stray from your side." I said kindly, taking flight off into the open night sky. I fly toward the estate that we call our home, landing outside the sight of the trio awaiting us at the gate, strolling toward a fore mentioned people. The pesky maid, with her farsightedness, saw us first, my wings now again hidden all I wear is the tatters of my clothes, showing silky skin below, this and the sleeping boy in my arms make her almost pass out, blood gushing from her nose. Finny kneels down, tending to the maid to the best of his abilities. They welcome us with an almost screaming hello, rousing the small child in my arms.

"Hmm, Sebastian? Where are we?" he asks me sleepily, rubbing his uncovered eye.

"The mansion, young master, I'll take you to your room," I said walking through the front door. Once I reached his room I laid him on the bed, going to tend to the bath, when I felt a small tug at what was my sleeve, "yes bochan?" The small child looked up at me with pleading eyes, a fear in his eyes that wasn't there before.

"Don't... don't leave me alone" he almost begged, looking close to tears.

"I am only going to prepare the master a bath" I said, moving again toward the bathroom, "you wouldn't want to reek of blood for the night, would you?" he followed after me, almost hanging on my ruined jacket, so I turned and scooped him up in my arms carrying him, once again, bridal style.

"What are you doing? Put me down this instant!" he commanded, a face like a tomato.

"I am merely carrying the young master, as I have always done." I reply distractedly as I turn on the water and pour in scented oils. I set the child down on the ground, and begin to remove his garments with ease, lifting him into the tub and begin to wash his small body, scrubbing out the dried blood and sweat. I hear a faint noise but pay it no heed, then I hear something slightly louder though still no louder than a whisper "Sebastian..."

"Yes, young master?" I reply, not breaking my rhythm

"Never mind..." he says quietly, as I dry him off and dress him for bed. I tuck him in and blow out the candle next to his bed. I exit the room, shutting the door quietly and whisper to myself, "I will always be yours."

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Well that's the end of chapter one. Again sorry bout the short length, they'll get longer if I get good feedback for this 'test chapter'. Oh and it'll get more lemon-limey later:D

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