It was late at night and Ciel had went to bed and Sebastian had just left Ciel's room from after putting his young master to bed. Sebastian walks down the long hallway holding a candle holder that holds three lit candles with the middle one held a bit higher then the other two. He walked to the kitchen before pecking inside finding no one inside then he walked in. Heading to a cabinet that was under the sink. Moving a couple of things aside he finally found what he was searching for then grabbed it and leaving the kitchen.

Sebastian stood at the front doors and looked behind him only to find nothing there. Smiling a bit he then took his leave from the manner rounding the corner of the manner. Coming to the side where there was a stone path and rose bushes lining the manner's walls. Sebastian stopped to turn towards the forest that bordered around the manner. Lifting the light towards a sound that tickled the silence of night.

Sebastian's now series expression changed when out came his favorite cat. He kneeled down onto one knee and set the candle holder he was holding down on the stone path so it would stand on its own. Sebastian then set down a small dish of what looked like chopped up fish mixed with other different kinds. The black female cat with amber eyes strolled up to him rubbing its left side against his body before going to eat. The flicker of the candle's flare danced in the small breeze making the glow shimmer within the cat's eyes.

Sebastian reached down to pet his feline friend but before his hand could touch her head she looked up at him shinning her eyes. His eyes widened a bit as he stared into the cat's eyes.

-Flashback-

It was late at night and the horses were put away safely into the barn that was nearby the semi large stone walled manner. "Hold still! I wont tell you again!" Miran demands of his servant as he held Dimitri's arm down against a long wooden table. "My Lord my hand is fine please just let go" Dimitri begs as he struggles against Miran. Miran looks up to Dimitri with an 'I'll cut your whole arm off if you don't do what I say' look that made Dimitri shiver some but stopped struggling. Miran took his eyes away from his servant's eyes and used one hand to hold Dimitri's left arm down and the other hand to unwrap the bloody cloth from Dimitri's hand.

Dimitri sighed as he waited for his lord to react to his hand. Miran looked at Dimitri's hand with a sly smile playing on his lips but made sure to not show this to his servant. Miran stood up straight before taking the bloody cloth into the other room and tossing it into the fire. He then sat down into a fur covered chair that was placed near the fireplace. Dimitri stood at the table in shock about how his lord didn't say a thing about his once injured hand now healed or the fact that his demon mark was on that hand.

"Dimitri" Miran called out from the other room who got a quick response from his servant. "yes, my Lord" Dimitri answered as he walked into the room lingering in the doorway. Miran leaned forward and pulled up his fur covered ottoman to him for it was pushed to far away. Dimitri watched his lord's movement with red eyes still standing in the doorway before taking another step closer. Miran leaned back up straight and looked up to Dimitri making eye contact with him as they both just stare at each other.

~Dimitri's (Sebastian) Pov.~

"He's just staring at me, into my eyes like if nothing changed between us. Wait maybe he doesn't know I a demon well he could think I was cursed by a witch or something hm… maybe I should ask or hm" I think as we continued to stare. I went to say something but before I could he spoke. A word I thought I would never hear said so calmly at lest not in this time period. "Demon" Miran said calmly as if it was a normal thing for him to speak about. My eyes widened some at my lord's tone but try to play coy as I smile some.

"What was that, my Lord?" I asked thinking this would give him disbeliefs about his accusing statement. Though I was wrong as my lord just glared a bit but then smiled and looked away. I groaned under my breath though when my lord took off his gloves and patted the ottoman in front of him asking for me to sit down in front of him. I watched for a moment then walked up to the furry ottoman only to stand next to it and look at the sitting armored man.

"Sit demon" Miran demanded of me so I went to sit but half way down he stopped me and twirled his finger gesturing for me to sit upon the ottoman with my back facing him. With that I did what I was told wondering why he wanted me to face the other way which made me uncomfortable. I sat with no slouch watching the fire dance and sway as it latched to the burning logs in the fireplace. "If I may ask, my Lord but why are you calling me a demon?" I asked still trying to play coy with him hoping it will make him think he's wrong about me.

~Normal Pov.~

Miran sighed before reaching out to Dimitri and pressed his soft finger tips gently against the sides of his head right before his ears. The sudden touch made Dimitri flinch at first but let him pull his hair back. So all of Dimitri's mid back length messy black hair but not his bangs were pulled back gently and to Dimitri's surprise his lord started to brush it straight getting rid of the knots. Silent filled the air between Miran and Dimitri before "I called you by what you are because that's what you are and I knew you were a demon since we meet" Miran said breaking the silence.

This made Dimitri's eyes shot open wide with no hope of hiding it. "W-what? You knew but still stopped them from killing me. Why, my Lord?" Dimitri asked a bit taken back by his lord's words. "Hm I just did there isn't any real reason for what I did being I didn't care if you were a demon or not" Miran replied to his servant before leaning over to grab a knife. Dimitri can see this through the corner of his right eye but did nothing to get away for he figured that if his lord saved him from being killed then why would he kill him now. Miran went back to Dimitri's hair "why did you want to be killed?" he asked his servant before a harsh cutting sound can be heard.

This made Dimitri turn around only to find his lord holding the knife in one hand and a bunch of his own hair in the other hand. Dimitri reached back and felt where is once long hair was but before he could say anything Miran started to brush and trim his servant's bangs. Giving Dimitri's hair a short boy like hair cut but his bangs were longer reaching a little past his chin this framing Dimitri's pale skin tone face perfectly. This proving Dimitri to be very attractive.

Miran stood up and tossed the cut away hair into the fire then left the room only to return minutes later with a neatly clean stack of folded middle class clothes. Looked to Dimitri who was still sitting and feeling his new hair style Miran cleared his throat making Dimitri get up and look to his lord a bit mesmerized on how the glow of the fire danced in his lord's eyes. "Follow" Miran simply said before turning back around and walked away from Dimitri who quickly followed after him. As they walked down a hallway Dimitri decided to speak up.

"Well if you knew then why aren't you begging for you life or trying to kill me or try running away?" Dimitri asked as he followed only couple feet away from his lord. Miran stopped at a door and opened it "now that isn't any way to talk to your Lord is it?" Miran says before heading down stairs still being followed by Dimitri. When Miran came to another stop now at the bottom of the stairs he walked into the darkness leaving Dimitri on the last step but Dimitri watched his lord with his demotic eyes that could see in the dark. Miran lit candles all around the semi small basement that was made into a servant's quarters. With a one person bed against the far wall using many different cloths which were sowed together as the blanket. A small night stand was next to the bed and across the right wall was a small dresser and next to that was a tall book shelf with a couple of books.

Turning around to face Dimitri "Here we are" Miran says putting down the stack of clothes onto the bed. "your bathing area is behind that door in the corner and this is your room" Miran said to his servant as he pointed to the bathing room before holding both arms out wide suggesting that the area they're standing in is Dimitri's room then Miran walked up the steps. "Wait my Lord" Dimitri called after Miran who stopped in the basement's doorway upon the top of the staircase. "my apologies from what I said earlier, my Lord" Dimitri said bowing his torso forward. When he looked up he found a warm smile brightening Miran's facial expression this being new to Dimitri in more then one way.

"You have a good night, Dimitri" Miran said wishing his demonic servant well before shutting the door behind him.

-Flashback Over-

Sebastian sighed as he came back from his lovely trip into memoir lane finding himself laying upon his bed. His black tailed butler tux coat was hanging on a coat hook at its base was his shoes both next to his room's locked door. Sebastian's pocket watch and black tie were both laying upon his night stand next to his bed frame. His white dress shirt still on but unbuttoned half way down his torso. Sebastian raised his hand to his mouth were he bit the tip of the glove's middle finger fabric before pulling it off his hand using his teeth then did the same thing to his other hand. Dropping to his left side on the bed were they both fell off and onto the ground.

"Night, my Lord" Sebastian whispered to himself as that warm smile Miran had shown him lingered in his mind leading him to shut his eyes and soon to sleep.