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Murder.
"Do you wish to form a contract with me?"
His parents weren't here.
They hadn't seen their once beautiful baby boy ripped away from the world he had come to know all because of a deadly house fire that took their lives, leaving him alone, abandoned.
"Mummy! Daddy!"
They hadn't seen their once carefree little boy caged and locked away in a dark room with other young boys, sentenced to a life of slavery and filthiness.
"Let me go! No!"
They hadn't seen their once innocent child forced onto his bare little knees; his clothes torn from his body like paper, leaving him exposed and open.
"No! No-stop!"
They hadn't seen their little Ciel violated upon a dirty floor, his innocence ripped away from him with each thrust and push into his once virgin body, as every man around him took a turn, stifling their lust, their desire, with the flesh of a young child of ten.
Hadn't seen once righteous women watch him as he was violated, laughing at his screams of agony and the blood that trickled from between his pale thighs.
"Stop! Please! It hurts!!! IT HURTS!!!"
Hadn't seen him cry
"Stop! Stop! No…!"
Plead.
"Please! Please stop! Stop!"
Beg for God.
They hadn't seen their little treasure branded, marked forever as soiled, defiled, damned.
"AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"
He could still feel the mark tingling, as if spreading throughout his body, infecting him, cursing him all over, allowing the world to see what he was. What they had done.
They offered me for a sacrifice Mummy… Daddy… It hurts… it hurts so much. I want to die, want it to end. Please God, God save me!
How long had they kept him?
"Once one has rejected faith it is impossible for him to pass through the gates of heaven."
His parents weren't here.
"Would someone who believed in God summon you?"
It was just him and the many masked men and women that all stood around him now, immobilized by fear of the creature that stood before them, his eyes burning as red as blood and as intense as the flames of Hell.
A demon. A monster. His savior.
"God will protect you Ciel. He will take care of you and keep you safe," Rachael Phantomhive said to her bright-eyed little boy that sat atop her lap, his mind filled with child-like innocence, his blue eyes wide and curious, shimmering with happiness and delight.
There was no God.
"Is it thy wish to form a contract?"
Just Hell and its demons.
"Enough! Form the contract and grant my wish!"
His right eye prickled, and soon heat was spreading throughout his body, his eye feeling like it was on fire. He could feel power pulsate through his veins, matching the rhythm of his erratic heartbeat
His parents weren't here.
"This is and order-"
And now...
"KILL THEM!"
Nether were they.