*Ciel's POV*
"Sure, why not. We'll join your club" I replied hesitantly.
"Wonderful!" Tamiki shouted with joy. "But first, we need to figure out your type."
A huge rumbling sound echoed through the room followed by a crazed laughter.
"Ha ha aha ha ha ha….. In that case you'll need my help!" a brown haired girl cried as she rose out of the ground on a circular platform.
"My name is Renge Houshakuji and I am the Host Club's manager." she continued dramatically.
Where did that come from? Isn't this a music room? God, this place is getting crazier by the minute. It almost makes me want to go dancing with Lizzie.Almost.
"Obviously, Sebastian would fit the mysterious gentleman, that also is protective of Ciel. Now, I would normally categorize Ciel as the boy lillota type, but Honey has that handled."
"Ci-chan isn't going to replace me is he?" questioned a teary eyed Honey, gripping his pink bunny, Usa-chan, in worry.
Was he really a third-year?
"I know!" burst Renge, ignoring the cries of Honey. "You will be the tragic type!"
"Actually, that fits him quite well." a cool Kyouya stated matter of factly.
"What are you going on about?" I asked suspiciously. What would this guy know about me?
"Well, I do do my research on all members and customers of the club." replied Kyouya with a flash of his glasses. "Ciel Phantomhive age thirteen. At age ten, his manor is burned down, both parents dying in it. Ciel went missing for two months but mysteriously returned with his left eye missing. He continued to run the Phantomhive's toy company. His last relative, an aunt named Angelina Durless otherwise known as Madam Red, died from mysterious causes this previous year. Thus, him fitting the tragic type quite well." he ended with a snap of his notebook.
How the hell did he know all that stuff? At least he didn't know about me being the Queen's watchdog...
"Ci-chan!" shouted a crying Tamaki. "Why didn't you tell Daddy that it was so hard for you!?"
Tamaki, Hikaru, Kaoru, and Honey are now suffocating me, and getting tears and snot all over me.
"There, there" started Hikaru.
"We'll comfort you!" finished Kaoru.
"Ci-chan! Do you want to hold Usa-chan and eat some cake!?" cried Honey who was firmly attached to my waist.
"Get off! I'm fine you idiots!" I yelled annoyed by their outbreak.
I was saved by Sebastian who put a hand on Kaoru's and Tamaki's shoulder, causing the others to look up as well.
"Now," he began intimidatingly. "I am sure that Ciel doesn't wish to relive the past like this. So if you wouldn't mind leaving him be."
The two looked up in terror and quickly pulled their fellow members off of me.
"Gosh, I hope he lasts 'till the end of the year." muttered a sympathetic Hikaru.
"That's it! Sebastian, you can be the mysterious gentleman type who also acts a protector for Ceil!" Renge let a satisfied sigh. "Well! Looks like my work here is done. You already have attracted so many girls, training is not needed. Until next time!" Renge bid with a crazed laugh.
"Now we don't want to keep our customers waiting do we?" and with that, Tamaki bound toward the door and opened it in a wind of of roses.
*Kyouya's POV*
This was getting frustrating. He just couldn't find any information on Sebastian, not even a birth certificate. Some time soon he would have to tell the rest of the host club and confront Ciel and Sebastian about it.
*One hour later*
The Host Club was now in full swing. Tamaki was sweet talking and flirting. Honey was simply eating cake, with Mori by his side. Hikaru and Kaoru were doing some disgusting brotherly love thing, but soon moved to tease Haruhi as she walked by. Kyouya seemed to be having nice chats with his customers,but, more likely, he was probably selling them something.
Sighing,I looked back at the girls that sat across from me and Sebastian.
"Um," started a shy looking girl with brown hair. "If you don't mind me asking, Ciel… What happened to your eye?"
I replied without looking anyone in the eye, trying to play "tragic", "I'm sorry but it is a topic don't wish to talk about, yet I can't, and don't, want to forget."
I could picture Sebastian smirking at my corniness now, but he seemed to have kept a straight face and backed me up with a sympathetic smile.
"You see, only a few people know of what happened to his eye, considering it is a touchy topic." he added smoothly.
"I'm sorry! I won't ever ask again!" the brown haired girl hastily replied.
"Wait," questioned a confident blonde. "Does that mean you know about it Seb-chan?"
Sebastian smiled sweetly. "Why of course. If not what type of friend would I be?"
Man, he still uses his catchphrase.
Screams erupted from the customers.
They're so close! I just want to hug Ciel! Sebastian is such a good friend! Could they be a couple? EEEKKK!
God, save me from this madness. I take that back, God is too far out of my reach since I made the contract.
I mean really, me and Sebastian?! I've already eaten away enough of my pride, why not saw it of some more.
A while later, the club was finally over. What a glorious moment.
As we were preparing to leave, Tamaki suddenly shrieked and grabbed Sebastian and hide behind his tall legs in a crouch. As I stared at the idiot, a cloaked figure suddenly appeared in front of Sebastian, bowing.
"Demon-sama, have you finally come to fulfill my requests?" asked the hooded man.
"Ne-Nekozawa! What brings you hear?" interrupted a frighten Tamaki.
"Ah, I sensed a demon in this room and came to investigate. I have been calling him for some time and now he has come." explained Nekozawa. He looked my way and bowed down to Sebastian again.
Since when were demons treated like royalty?
"My apologizes demon-sama, I did not realize you have already been bound by a contract." Nekozawa then turned toward me and continued. "I hope you fulfill revenge."
Sebastian and I exchanged a glance. The question was obvious: Should Sebastian take care of him? No. It would cause too much suspicion. I shook my head slightly at Sebastian, he would not kill this man.
"Well! If any of you are interested in curses, please come to the black magic club." the mysterious man exclaimed, suddenly cheerful. And with that he left silently through the black door. What, since when was that there?
Now all eyes were directed on the two of us.
"Seb-chan?" asked a curious Honey. "Why did Nekozawa call you denmon-sama. And Ci-chan how are you bound to him?"
Everybody stared expectantly at us.
Sebastian cleared his throat, giving an apologetic look. "Well, this is not the first time I have been called names of such mythical creatures. I'm afraid I come off as rather intimidating. And, judging from Nekozawa being the magic club, Ciel's association with me lead to the classic tale of a demon's contractor."
"I knew that guy was weird, but really, demons?." stated Hikaru with a disappointed head shake.
"Him and his curse doll," muttered Kaoru.
