Sebastian leaned in, about to eat his master's soul. He was so hungry after so long without proper demon food. He needed to eat his master's soul. But something held him. He'd unexpectedly come to care about his young master. Sebastian mentally shook himself. He was not going soft over his food...
He began leaning forward again. Sebastian jumped suddenly as a crow cawed, as if warning of danger. Ciel opened his eyes. Sebastian turned around, frustrated with these constant interruption.
"What the hell...?" Sebastian breathed, thoroughly surprised by the appearance of a new demon. This other demon was roughly the same height as Sebastian. Dark brown eyes the reminded one of tunnels glared from behind black reaper-style glasses. Dirty blond hair was about shoulder length and hanging in his face.
"Dear me, have I interrupted something?" He laughed as if this was very funny to him. Sebastian was about to answer but Ciel beat him to it.
"Well, kind of... Do you think you could come back in what, 5 to 10 minutes. What do you think, Sebastian?"
"If you don't mind my saying this; I think we should hear him out," Sebastian was quite fascinated in why this new demon was here.
"Quite right. When one is about to trade in his one would usually accept anything that could spare him a bit longer," this new demon flashed moonlight off his glasses. "Especially if the demon doing it is accused of a laughable dilemma bu the rest of his peers.
"What 'dilemma' would that be?" Sebastian snapped.
"You've developed 'feeling' for your 'young master' have you not, Sebastian Michaels?" the demon grinned. "We all laugh at your plight in hell," the demon laughed to prove his point.
Well you guys must be drinking something, then, Sebastian thought. Or maybe they were right...
Authors note:
Sorry for it being short, I'm trying to work on that. The next one's longer.