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The Next Day;

". . . Wild cats, domestic cats, cat demons like you too." Alice's words kept ringing in Teresa's mind as she went to do an errand for her.

"Teresa, run an errand for me, yes? Deliver this package to the Phantomhive Manor, would you?"

'Phantomhive Manor. Phantomhive. Ciel Phantomhive. . . and HIM.' She thought bitterly as she walked towards the majestic gate of the said manor. Good thing for her she wore her usual outfit, a black and blue butler suit, and not one the dresses her mistress would force her into.

"I better do this fast or—"

"Anything you would need, miss—?" The voice, the dreaded one she was avoiding.

'Too late, dammit, why must I always be—?' He cut her train of thought; he appeared before her, the gates behind him.

"Well, if it isn't you, Miss Teresa." He smiled like the little devil he was.

"Yes, well if isn't me," She sighed sarcastically, "Here's a delivery from—" She handed it to him, but he got to her first by pulling her wrist towards the gates that were mysteriously opened.

"Yes, he is expecting this today, but in my opinion, it was a little late." He said, practically dragging her across the ground and into the mansion.

"Late? I came exactly five minutes before—"

"Correction, five minutes and thirty seconds before the scheduled time, so you're late." He glanced at her, showing his "matter-of-fact" expression which caused her to roll her eyes in annoyance.

"Then to hell with the time, the thirty second difference doesn't change a thing."

"That's where you're wrong, my dear," They've stopped in front of the door, "The things we could do—I could do to you in a matter of thirteen seconds. . ." He was hinting at an innuendo.

"Ooh, and would you really want to get killed that badly?" She pushed him aside, "Now move, I wouldn't want to stay here any longer." She mumbled the last phrase, opening the door and going straight down the entrance hall.

She didn't mind that there were no other people inside, 'Strange, by now I should've heard Meilin's "Good morning", or Finnian's "Hello", or Bard's "G'day", and sometimes Tanaka's laugh. . .' But she brushed it off. She opened the door the Ciel's office, walked right in and without looking said, "Master Ciel, here is Lady Alice's package for—" She looked around, no one was here.

'Where could he have gone now?'

"I told you, you were late." His voice was behind her.

"Now, that you've mentioned it, I'm leaving, take care of this package, alright?" She placed the package onto his desk and brushed past him—

"I'm not done yet," She stopped in her tracks, 'What could he have been thinking now?'

"Well, I am, and I'm leaving." He grabbed her forearm.

"I told you, I'm not done yet." He whispered darkly, 'Oh, so now you really want to die?' She thought.

He was silent for a while, but his grip stayed strong, and then he bolted; out the door and down the hall, dragging her along.

"Hey! What's with this, you bastard!" He stopped at a door, the library door. He opened it and dragged her inside and closed the door.

"The Library, oh so now you want my help fixing the books?" She asked smugly.

"Actually, remember what I said earlier?" His grip tightened as he slowly pulled her close, "I wasn't kidding." The very phrase scared her to the bone.

"And now I don't have only thirty seconds," He whispered, "I have the whole day to spend with you, my dear. . ." He smirked once more like the little demon he truly is.

"I don't really have the time for all of this, nor would I want to!" She shouted the last phrase at him as she tried to pry her arm away, but angrily failed.

"You don't have a choice, my little black panther. . ." He purred, 'He purred? Now, I'm terrified, as if his innuendos were much worse, this is more terrifying than all of them.' She thought before saying;

"Ehem, now if you're done begging for me to kill you, do let go so I can." A blue pistol appeared in one of her hands, since the other was restrained.

"Ooh, kitty's got claws. . ." He chuckled, 'What the bloody hell? I always knew something was wrong with you, but seriously, what is going on?' She screamed in her head, unknowingly realizing there was half an arm's length between them.

"Are you actually serious, Michaelis? Are you actually begging to die?" She cocked her gun and aimed for his head and almost successfully pulled the trigger until—there was a flash of black.

A/N: Cliffhangerrrr! :) Feel free to criticize, review, or request in this fic. I take OCs, yaoi, yuri and many more! Read and review/criticize/request!