When I awoke, I was in my bed with Sebastian standing beside it.
"What the Hell Sebastian!?" I shouted.
"What is the matter, my lord?" Sebastian asked, a disgustingly smug expression decorating his features.
"The room with all the cats in it! What is the meaning of this!?" I sat up, allowing my rage at my butler's reckless actions show.
"Young master, you must be ill. There is no such room in the manor," Sebastian said cooly.
"I order you to get all of those cats out of this house. Now, Sebastian," I snarled. How dare he do such a thing under my roof!
"Yes, my lord," Sebastian answered sullenly.
Honestly, it serves him right. Mey-Rin claimed I was a little harsh, but I beg to differ, even a day later. He took in cats without my permission, at least fifty of them give or take, and that was and is the punishment. I have even warned Sebastian that if he was up to anything like this there would be a similar punishment! Bloody Hell, now Grell is here to add to my frustration. What the Hell could that insane grim reaper want now? It looks as if I have to find out.
Ciel Phantomhive