Sebastian is broken and torn down from the abuse. Sebastian and Ciel couple. Ciel is 17 in this.
Chapter 1=Return Home
Sebastian P.O.V
Want a bath! I'm so filthy! So damn filthy. Why am I even here. I had been found by Bochan and the others apparently but still...I wanted a bath. I made for the bathroom.
"You can have one but you're to not have one alone. It's mainly due to protect yourself." Bochan said. I rubbed my arms.
"Hai. Ok but I just want a bath, Bochan." I said. He nodded. "And I get you'll scrub yourself as hard as possible trying to rub everything off...correct?" he asked. I paused.
That was right. I wanted to scrub and scrub and scrub until I no longer felt filthy at all.
Ciel followed me into the bathroom and sat down. "I'm just going to sit down. That's it. If you need help, ask." he said. I nodded feeling pathetic and filthy now. I turned away pulling
off the rags that I had been forced to whear at the Trancy manor. They were covered in blood, semen and filth and I shivered looking at them.
"Tomorrow we'll go shopping for new clothes for you. You're going to whear your old suit for now and I am throwing these away." Ciel said. I was quite and merely curled up feeling
worse as my master saw every whip mark and scar from the abuse.
Ciel sighed. "Heard you made a friend. His name was Fay. He is now a butler for one of my friends who are a Duke." Ciel said. Fay is a fellow demon like me and Alois had been kidnapping
demons and abusing them for 1 1/2 years until I was finally found.
After the bath I curled up in a ball on my bed. I now shared a room with Ciel mostly because I was also a cutter and I had to have someone keep an eye on me. I wanted to point out that Ciel
could just use our contract as always on things but it seemed this time...he wasn't. Ciel entered the room and checked for knives and razors as always and then examed my arms.
I had made 3 new cuts which he found. He found the knife I was using and tossed it.
"Why aren't you using our contract over this?" I asked. "You're already hurt. I'm not about to make it worse. No. I would rather do things the old fashioned way to help you but...I would also
like you to know...nothing about you is filthy. You are important to me and are family to everyone in this manor. Ok." he said.
I nodded, close to tears and soon fell asleep.
