"But as we have a contract that states you are not allowed to die until your revenge has been met, I can not allow you to wander." Sebastian said firmly. Ciel looked at him,

"I am your master, your first priority is to follow my instructions, you have no right to argu…ahh!" Ciel screeched as Sebastian picked him up and ran from the study and down the hall to the basement.

"Let go of me you bloody idiot! I can take care of myself!" Ciel yelled, pounding on Sebastian's chest.

Sebastian stopped at the base of the stairs.

"Can you now? Well I am in no place to argue, so see to it that you take care of yourself down here." he said with a smile as he released Ciel.

"Whaa..? Wait! Sebastian that isn't what I meant! Get back here and...!"

The door slammed and Sebastian was off, he sprinted down the hall to the main entrance. Broken glass littered the hall, paintings had been demolished by bullets and papers were scattered everywhere.

"Our guest is quite the troublemaker, making a mess is usually considered rude in someone elses manor." Sebastian stated. He jumped up and ran along the damaged railing then leaped from them to the front door.

The door was laying on the ground, no one was anywhere near it. Sebastian went to pick up the door to further inspect the area. A crunch of glass rattled behind him, and a gun fired. Sebastian looked directly at the shooter and caught the bullet in between his teeth, flipped it around with his tongue and spit it at the man, piercing his chest.

The man screamed in agony and clenched his chest.

"Bloody hell! What are you?"

"Why, I'm simply one hell of a butler, now if you would be so kind would you point me to the direction of your friends sir?" Sebastian smiled.

"Get away from me! Get awa…"

"Now, now I'm trying to be as delicate with you as possible. We wouldn't want there to be a blood stain on the nice carpentry would we?" Sebastian stepped closer to the man, who was obviously terrified.

"Don't come any closer! I'll shoot, don't think I wont!" the man pointed his gun at the butler, shaking uncontrollably.

"If it didn't work the first time, what makes you think that it would have an effect the second time? Now be reasonable and tell me where your colleagues are."

The man lowered the gun, "You're going to kill me either wa…"

The man's arm twisted around and snapped. He howled in pain, Sebastian looked at him without hesitance said,

"I did ask politely, now before I grow impatient, do tell, or perhaps you think it would suite you better if your other arm matched? he grinned.

"Up...stairs…..they're….upstai..rs" the man cringed.

"Thank you for your cooperation sir, now since it took a significant amount of time for you to assist me, I might play a game of darts..."

The man looked up, confused and pained.

"With your body." the butler grinned.

"Wai...Wait! Please don't! I'm sorr..eh."

Sebastian threw his first knife at him, piercing his hand. The man screamed in agony, in which Sebastian responded with a knife to the other hand.

"And now, for the bullseye." Sebastian precisely hit between the man's eyes.

The man slumped to the floor and blood dripped from between his eyes, puddling on the floor.

"I did enjoy this game, but i do wish you wouldn't have made such a mess." Sebastian sighed

He raced upstairs only to find that the ballroom was filled with at least thirty men with their guns all aimed at him.

"Blow this idget to pieces!" one yelled.

Shots were fired from all directions, Sebastian caught what he could and threw them back, taking out eight of the men. He jumped on the chandelier, swung across the ballroom and flung his silver knives at the men. The knives protruding from their heads and necks.

Sebastian leaped down and approached one that was still breathing.

"You...mis...sed one…." he sputtered, coughing blood.

Sebastian turned around in time to hear Ciel scream.

"Young master!" Sebastian yelled.

He ran from the ballroom to the basement to see a man holding Ciel by the hair with a gun to his throat.

"Sebastian! Get this bloody creep off of me now! That is an order!"

Ciel's seal glowed, the candles around them went dark. The smell of smoke was in the air and the man fired.

"Sebastia…" Ciel whispered

The candles lit, the air cleared, and the man stood there dumbfounded.

"That..s..n..n..not poss..ible…"

Sebastian stood before him with the bullet in the palm of his hands. It dropped to the floor. Sebastian grabbed the man's neck and snapped it like a farmer would a chicken.

His limp body hit the floor and Ciel looked up at Sebastian.

"This game wasn't fun, you were almost late."

Sebastian smiled, "I did what you ordered me to do, now don't you think you could treat me more kindly young master?"

Ciel looked at him, "What is it that you want? A biscuit? I'de give that to you for being an obedient dog" Ciel smirked.

"Master, that wasn't quite what I had in mind…"