Kurayami: So I uploaded twice today, I thought maybe you'll get bored and hate this story… I really hope you give me a chance; this is really huge for me. Also suggestions are always welcome. Also flamers, but please tell me why would you hate it!
To my friends who are reading this, you don't have to watch the anime or read manga; I've put all descriptions of the people there. Readers, does it bother you if I'm quoting from the anime line by line? I'm going to do that but I'll change some things.
After eating breakfast at the inn, I went outside to do my least favorite activity, shopping for clothes. I had to do it; I extremely hate the unnecessary attention people are giving me because of my clothes.
The weather is great; I could stay here forever.
I walked down the streets for a good fifteen minutes until I found a clothes shop. I went in and started to look around for some help. The shop assistant walked to me.
"Excuse me, do you need any help?"
I turned to the shop assistant. "Oh yes, please. I recently arrived to this country and I have no idea what I'm supposed to be wearing to fit in."
The shop assistant smiled brightly. It seems she likes her job. "I'll be glad to help! First things first, you need to wear the corset and then…." She went on for several minutes then dragged me to the changing room and grabbed few clothes while doing that.
The shop assistant even helped me put on the corset.
Mother lied, it hurts! I cannot breathe, it's crushing me! I can imagine her laughing at me with that laugh of hers! I knew it I should have lost weight! I panted heavily.
"C-can you p-please loosen it?" I begged, trying to stop her from squeezing my insides.
"Oh, I cannot do that! I must tighten it even more!"
"WHAT?"
After a couple of hours of fighting with the shop assistant to loosen the corset - which I succeeded in - and trying on different dresses, I finally settled on two different shades of blue dresses, a beautiful forest green dress that complimented my hazel eyes, an elegant blood red one and a fancy black one. I thanked the shop assistant and went back to the inn to change into a dress and to pack the dresses.
After I wore the forest green dress in the inn, I went outside to continue her walk. And to search some sweets. I was also trying to get used to the corset. I wandered around lost in thought, not paying attention and so I bumped into someone and fell.
"Ah, I'm terribly sorry my lady." A smooth velvet-like voice called out.
I looked up. There in front of me was an extremely handsome tall man dressed in an outfit consisting of black trousers, a tailcoat, white gloves, vest, with a crest on his shirt cuffs and tie. He has black hair that is nearly brushing his shoulder and wait – red eyes?
I stared at his eyes as he held out his hand to help me eyes, I have seen them before... I will do a small check. I chanted something under my breath that protected me from demons/devils. The man looked alarmed and narrowed his eyes at me.
I smirked - a bit nervously - then stood up by myself with slight difficulty from the corset and spoke quietly as to not let any other person hear their conversation, "So you are a demon, I haven't met one in a while."
He glared at me and his eyes slightly flashed red. I shivered slightly afraid even though I perfectly knew that the demon/devil could never hurt me in any way.
"Sebastian, what's wrong?"
Sebastian and I turned to an incredibly cute young male with blue eyes and dark navy blue hair, he dressed in a quite expensive-looking suit, he appears he's from the nobility. He wears a black eye patch over his right eye and has a cane.
"It's nothing, bocchan.* It seems I just ran to a threat."
The young boy then looked at me with instant distrust on his face. I turned to the demon. "Hey, stop lying; you know people like us don't harm anyone!"
"Only some of your kinds are, not all. What about us demons, you do not harm anyone?"
"Well, most of us don't harm anyone. We only hurt you because you plant ideas in our mind and make us sin!" I answered in defense.
"You're just so easy to manipulate, that's why."
Before I uttered another word, the young boy interrupted.
"Will someone tell me what's going on?"
We paused then Sebastian spoke slowly, "It's quite a long story, let's take this conversation somewhere. I will explain everything. We are going back to the manor." He glared at me from the corner of his eyes. "You will not try to do anything."
I hesitated then agreed; I turned to the young boy. "I'll talk about myself while we are on the way. The demon will explain his side too. Also, I promise I will not hurt anyone."
"Please refrain from calling me demon; I think you would not want to catch people's attention. My name given to me by my master is Sebastian Michaelis."
I nodded. "Sebastian will explain, then shall we go…" I trailed off.
"Ciel Phantomhive," The young master supplied.
I pronounced his name, "Ciel."
I then remembered I have not told them my name. "My name is Fatima, pleasure to meet you both."
"Yes, a pleasure." The demon replied sarcastically.
*Bocchan means young master. I like using Japanese words but I won't use too much in my story in order to not annoy people too much.
