Summary: Sebastian and Ciel decide to expand their contract because they have fallen in love with each other and decide to make it public after 10 years of them being together, but before they are able to, the Queen found out about their relationship and thinks it unjust. She frames Ciel of Witchcraft having him burnt to death, leaving a lonely Sebastian. 122 years later, Sebastian was exiled from Hell because of his love with a mortal and has become a cold-hearted teacher at a very pristine school in London, Phantomhive Middle. October 5th , 2010; guess who's back with none of their memories?
A/N: I just really wanted to make a Kuroshitsuji fan fiction because Ciel is just SUPER KAWAII! *cuddles Ciel* don't you agree? I took the uniform idea from the green suit outfit that Ciel normally wears.
WARNING: This contains Yaoi and smut so if you like then keep reading, if you don't hit the back button and find something else to read.
Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroshitsuji or any of the characters even if they are a cute as a button! XD
"Ciel"
His voice as smooth as silk, as deep as the sea. Eyes a burgundy wine color, swimming with lust. Teeth that glimmer in the candle lit room, a pearly white.
"Ciel"
He voices again, this time a little louder. He put's his finger in his mouth, and pulls off the glove that covered the pale hand.
"Ciel"
He holds out his hand to me. I catch a glimpse of a tattoo on the back of his left hand. I reach out to grab it, but instantly I am pinned to a cross. I try to scream but my voice doesn't reach.
"Ciel"
The man puts his finger to his mouth in a silencing motion, and smiles.
"My love"
"CIEL GET YOU LAZY BUTT UP RIGHT NOW!" My mother bangs on the door, making me practically fall out of my bed.
"Yes mother, I am getting up now." I call from inside the room, getting my bearing as I walk into my bathroom.
I take off my eye patch and set it on the counter next to the sink.
Stare.
I blink and the young boy in the mirror blinks back. He has pale skin, and might I add it is flawless. Short Grey-teal hair, with bangs coming down to his long, black eye lashes. His nose is a small perfect triangle, and his soft pink lips were the color of cherry blossoms.
His eyes were peculiar though. Those big innocent eyes were the highlight of his face. The left was light aqua with a deep sea blue pupil. The right was a dead blue with an ominous purple pentagram in the middle. He could still see out of it but it caused...inconveniences...So he covers it up with an eye patch.
I step away from the boy in the mirror and jump into the shower turning the tab to hot, letting the scolding water heat my icy skin.
Look.
"Damn it! Nothing." I wondered when I was going to hit puberty. I was so sick of being a little 5 foot boy that everybody looked down on. I wanted to be tall and built like father. He was 6'1 lean, but still muscular and had defined features such as his chin and sharp cheek bones. I obviously got my looks from my mother because I had a more rounded face.
I cursed once more and turned the shower off stepping out as the cool air hit me like a school bus.
"Ugh. School." I thought to myself as I threw on my new school uniform. A white button up undershirt with a green coat. The coat had black cuffs with sterling silver buttons. There were also two rows of buttons going up the coat in the front, clasping the two sides of the coat together, and a black collar. To top it off, there was a blue tie as well.
It looked like they mugged some stuffy rich dude and striped his clothes off. I laughed at the thought of that actually happening.
After I got dressed I went to brush my hair and my teeth, then tied the eye patch back on my face covering my right eye. Finally I went to my dresser and picked out a box that was made of mahogany wood with real gold on the rims that swirled up and constricted together at the end. I opened it revealing a ring, but not just any ring, The Phantomhive family's ring that was passed down from generation to generation. It was silver with intricate designs engraved upon it, but the most beautiful part was the rectangular sapphire gemstone that sat upon it.
I slipped it onto my thumb, as I do every morning, and felt complete again.
"CIIIEEEELLLLL!" My mother yelled from the kitchen, telling me that if I took anymore time in my room I would be late.
I flew down the stairs grabbing a piece of toast from a plate on the counter, hearing my mother say "See, that's why you don't grow normally! You need a complete breakfast." There were more words after that, but I decided to ignore her after the growing part.
I barley made it in the school as the bell rang, there were people everywhere. Of course they were all taller than me, forcing myself to wait in a deserted corner as the all left so I could go to the office.
Once I got to the office, having to ask two people where the office was, those imbeciles didn't even know their own school. People in the office started staring at me and whispering. I must've not looked very friendly because of the frown etched on my face and my arms crossed over my chest while I was sitting in one of the chairs next to the door of the principals office.
The door opened and out stepped a man with flame red hair and green eyes. Actually his whole out fit was red. His coat, his pants and his glasses.
"Ciel. Phantomhive." He called looking up from his clip board and looked around. I took that as my cue to stand and introduce myself.
"That's me." I stood and gave my best, most innocent smile, slightly bowing just to be polite. I looked up at him and he looked shocked to say the least.
"Oh, he is going to love this." The man said taking my chin between his fore finger and thumb, looking into my face thoroughly. I tried me best not to scowl and slap his hand away from my face until he swept his other hand, with the clipboard in it, over my eye patch.
The sound resonated throughout the office making everybody stare as I slapped his hand away with a growl.
"Still the same horrible attitude, I see." The redhead mumbled to himself. I looked at him suspiciously but decided not to look into it any further.
"I have come for my schedule." I said still frying with anger. 'Who did this man think he is? Just coming up to me and doing that?' I stared at him hostilely and gritted my teeth.
"Don't worry, I have a very special class for you Lord Phantomhive." The man said to me putting emphasis on the 'special' and 'lord'. 'What the hell did he just call me?' I didn't want to get kicked out on the first day, so I just turned with a 'humph' and walked out the office door with him following.
As I walked through the hall of the school I noticed for the first time how upscale this place was. It had chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. A grand stair case that was made out of white marble, stretching wide from the bottom of the floor to narrow at the top. Every class was labeled at the door with a sign that hung next to the top left corner of the Agarwood door. The brass knob was definably detailed, probably made by hand.
The best part of the whole school had to be the cafeteria though, it was old Victorian style walls. The main color seemed to be gold and white. The floor was white tile and where there were long wood tables, there were rugs under it.
"Wow." I said still staring into the gigantic cafeteria.
"Yes, it is magnificent isn't it?" The man smiled widely showing his razor sharp teeth. I gasped at them and he frowned a little, looking at me worriedly. "Oh, where are my manners? My name is Grell Sutcliff. I am the principals secretary at this school. Welcome, to Phantomhive Middle." The man called Grell smiled wildly pushing his glasses up with one finger.
"It's kind of strange how the name of the school is my last name as well, huh?" I chuckled nervously to Grell as we continued to walk down the hall, stopping in front of a door with a sign that said, Michaelis in gold cursive.
"Oh no, it isn't strange at all." Grell said under his breath and grinned.
"Wait. What?" Just as I said that Grell swung the door open revealing a classroom and strutted in. I went in behind him and took in all of the faces I would be seeing for the rest of the year.
"Class, this is the new transfer student. He will be with us for the rest of middle school so treat him kindly, ne~!" The secretary said winking his eye and then walking out of the classroom.
By this time the whole class was staring at me, whispering. Then I felt a hand on my shoulder, I looked up and there was a tall man next to me smiling. I felt my heart skip a beat as I looked into his wine red eyes.
"Why don't you introduce yourself." Then man said, and I nodded frantically.
"My name is Ciel Phantomhive. Please treat me kindly." I looked to the class and smiled tilting my head slightly, when the whole class gasped. I took a step back in worry when the man's gloved hand lifted off of my shoulder and pointed to an empty desk in the very middle of the room.
"Please take a seat there, and we shall begin our lesson." The smile never wavered as he brought his hand down, which I noticed was gloved. I walked down the aisle to the desk while everybody watched. It wasn't like one of those 'Oh, I'm so amazing that everyone watches me' sort of thing, neither was it one of those delusional 'I think everybody's staring at me' type of feeling. Everyone was literally staring at me. Even as the lesson started they continued to stare and whisper.
'This is going to be a long day.'
CHAPTER END
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