I don't own kuroshitsuji

I'm not a fool

I see those awful glances and stares that comes towards my way with a smirk. I always try to warn you about him, but he is always by your side. We never get time together.

I'm not fool.

I've seen you, smile, on the streets of London, as he carries you, embracing you tightly in his arms, when you think no one is looking. I see you smile when I'm in your office staring down through the window at the perfect white roses he gives.

I'm not a fool.

I see him turn back as he follows you and mouth the word "checkmate."

I see markings on your neck and skin that use to be so perfect.

I am not fool.

I don't see how can be placed under lowly servant. A slave. You say you love me, you don't know how hard I try to believe that those quiet words of your, are true and wholeful.

I am not a fool.

Even so, even so.

I am the one that will be married to you

The one ever that will bare your child.

Your move Sebastian...