(Ciel's POV)
I sat at my desk within my office, bored to death. For some strange reason nothing has happened that required my assistance. To ease the boredom, I began fiddling with my pen, scribbling random shapes and anything I could think of at the moment on a blank sheet of paper I found in one of the drawers of my desk.
After I realized a good couple hours had passed, I stood and left my office. There was obviously something better to do here, rather than sitting around waiting for the Queen to send me a letter. I walked through the empty halls of the manor, looking out the windows I passed to see Finnian tending to the garden, only to have Pluto come running over; that damn hell-hound trampled all the shrubbery and roses. I'll get Sebastian to plant them again, and make sure to punish that mutt as well.
As I looked away from the scene, I happened to notice one of the many doors that lined the walls was open. I was curious, but I was also cautious as I approached the open door; I peeked into the room, just encase anyone had broken into the manor to try and kidnap me once again, but all I was met with was an empty room lit by a single window.
I entered the room, noticing the many cobwebs and dust bunnies that decorated the corners. As I continued looking over the room, I noticed something covered by an old-warn out-dusty tarp leaning against the wall directly in front of me. How could I have not noticed the only object in an empty room? I approached the tarp and removed it to reveal a mirror; the design of the mirror was pretty simplistic. It was a normal full body mirror with a silver rim and glass that showed my reflection, but there was something very off about it. Whenever I moved a body part or shifted to one side, my reflection would do the complete opposite and what's worse is that my appearance didn't match what I was wearing what-so-ever.
My reflection wore the same outfit as myself, but it was deep shade of black that I could hardly distinguish each piece of clothing from the other, my hair was now a mix of blue and violet, and my eyes were blood red. I raised an eyebrow, crossing my arms as I moved left for my reflection moved right. I smiled and my reflection gave me the most terrifying sharp toothed grin I've ever seen in my entire life.
"What the hell!?"
"Hehe, now now, a child of your age shouldn't swear~"
I jerked back at the voice, similar to my own, but different in every way, especially the way he worded that sentence. "Wh-What the bloody hell is happening!? How are you speaking to me? You're just my reflection!" I shouted, not believing what was happening. "Oh Ciel, I'm so much more than a reflection and trust me, I'm very real," I could only stare in shock as a pale black nailed hand reached through the reflective surface, grabbing my wrist tightly as I was pulled into the mirror.
I found myself being shot out of the mirror and onto the floor of the room I was in. I stood, brushing the dust off my clothes and looking back in the mirror only to see my reflection was gone completely. This unnerved me, something was very off about this mirror and I feel as though Sebastian may have some answers for me.
I left the room and began walking down the hall that led to stairs that would take me to the foyer where most of the servants usually were, especially when I ordered them to clean the entire manor. When I passed a window, I saw that the moon was fully risen. Wasn't it the sun out the last time I checked and wasn't my garden crushed by Pluto? What's going on here? I ignored what I saw outside and continued walking, looking at the floor ahead of me, until I saw a spot of something red on the floor. It looked like a footprint.
A metallic smell reached my nostrils and I couldn't help but feel a little frightened when the scent got thicker and I saw red hand prints on the wall and more footprints leading all the way to the staircase. My eyes were blown wide as I stood at the top of the steps, looking down at the sea of blood that painted the foyer along with the corpses of multiple people, each one of them being killed in a different way and standing in the center of this, holding a chef's knife dripping with blood, was Sebastian.
"What happened here?"
Sebastian's form twitched, before he looked over his shoulder and I was met with a pair of glowing red eyes that sent a cold chill down my spine. My brain was telling me to run, but my feet were glued to the ground as he turned toward me, taking long strides until he was only a few steps away. He clutched the knife in his hand tightly causing me to shut my eyes as I waited for death, but it never came; I opened my eyes some to see him leaning down to pull a man up by his hair. The man was crying out for mercy as Sebastian grinned like a maniac, pressing the blade up to his throat and cutting through the tissue, muscle, and bone until the male was decapitated, his body falling before my feet as the demon threw the head onto the floor with the rest of the bodies.
"Where did you go? You know you're never supposed leave without telling me Enfer," my windpipe was cut off as he wrapped a bloody hand around my throat, choking me. Who was Enfer? Could it be that he was talking about my reflection? "You didn't answer me Enfer," he spoke with venom in his voice as I choked out," I-I'm s-so-sorry."
He dropped me, sucking his teeth,"that'll have to do for-hm? your scents changed, did you take a bath or something?" I didn't understand what he meant, but I have a feeling very bad feeling that when my reflection pulled me into the glass, it sent me somewhere. But where did I get sent to, this is obviously not my manor, but that's Sebastian-his personality is just different. I guess I should go along with it until I figure out where I am,"yeah, I just wanted to take a quick bath before coming to see what all the noise was about," I said with a fake smile.
Hopefully he believed me, because that look on his face made me nervous,"...right," I was relieved to hear that he believed me. He cupped my cheek with a bloody hand and kissed me, the metallic taste of blood reached my tongue and I really wanted to push him away, but my body was paralyzed and stiff. He smirked at the bright red blush that made it onto my cheeks and walked past me, embedding the knife in wall.
I definitely need to find out where I am, because I feel as though that's not going to be the worse thing I'll have to deal with while I'm here.
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A/N: Well, I decided to re-write the first chapter of this story in first person, since it's a little easier for me. Hopefully my grammar has gotten better, but I doubt it-anyways, here's the characteristics of the 2P!Kuroshitsuji characters I've described so far and the word they're in:
2P!Sebastian:
Unlike his 1P, this Sebastian is cold, heartless, bastard who you'll want to beat the living hell out of. He loves to torture his victims slowly and in the most painful way possible, by cutting them open with different knives and taking out their non-vital organs so they'll be alive to watch everything. He secretly loves 2P!Ciel, but the day he admits it is the day hell freezes over.
2P!Ciel:
He's literally the opposite of his 1P, especially when it comes to names(Ciel means heaven while Enfer means hell). He is a very big masochist so he doesn't mind when Sebastian stabs, punches, or chokes him every time he provokes the demon. He can't stand the taste of sweets.