Thank you so much to all of my reviewers! Your encouragement helped me overcome my writing block and finish the sixth chapter! (Yes, I have much more written. I just need to type it.) Cookies to all of you!

As I warned, this is the graphic chapter. Skip if you don't want to read.

Disclaimer: I don't own Kuroshitsuji nor any of the characters. This should not come as a surprise to any of you.

Warnings: Rape, shota, yaoi, violence. Dark themes. Etc. Don't like? Don't read and don't flame.

Enjoy! (...if you can.)


I was woken by the sound of rustling cloth near my bed. When I opened my eyes, it was still dark, so it could not have been one of my servants; they would never wake me up before morning.

Wait. It was dark. Too dark. The candles were gone. I was alone in the darkness. My heart started beating too hard, too fast as it suddenly became hard for me to breathe. The shadows…they were everywhere. Coming to get me!

I stopped, noticing a darker shadow that moved to form the silhouette of a man standing beside my bed. Wait, who was that? A kidnapper? It was too dark to make out who it was, or even if I knew them at all.

"Who are you?" I demanded, sitting up. "What do you want?" I tried to sound commanding, but my voice trembled with fear.

The figure sprang forward at an inhuman speed and pinned me to the bed. It was only due to the close proximity of our faces that I could see who it was.

"C-Claude?" I stammered, trying not to show my fear. The last time I had been alone with my butler, he had poisoned me and erased my memory. "Claude, what are you doing? Get off of me!"

My butler ignored me and went for my throat, grazing the skin with his teeth and licking it. I shivered, automatically moving my head to give him better access. I'd waited and all but begged for this sort of attention from Claude. But, I realized as he unbuttoned my nightshirt, not like this. This was out of my control, and I was not liking it.

"C-Claude! I order you to stop!" I cried, gasping as he bit my neck roughly. "N-now!"

Again, I was disregarded by my servant, though I'd given him a direct order. This was getting out of hand, too fast. Claude pressed his lips against my own, forcing me into submission. It was nothing like kissing Ciel. With Ciel, it was a game. But this…this felt more like a fight for survival. I tensed, gasping into the kiss as I felt Claude insert a finger into me. I squirmed, trying desperately to get away. I knew where this was going, and I never wanted to go through it again. Especially not with Claude. I trusted him. Even after he nearly killed me…even after everything, I trusted him. But now…I…

Another slender finger forced its way in. I whimpered, struggling harder in an attempt to escape, but the demon was too strong. His fingers moved in me, stretching me. I tried again to break free, but then Claude grasped my member in a tight grip and pumped it hard. I gasped, a sound of pleasure escaping my throat as I stopped struggling. Claude chuckled darkly and inserted yet another finger, stroking me quickly. I moaned at the pleasure and pain that coursed through my body, thoroughly disgusted with myself.

All of the sudden, he stopped. I briefly heard a zipper through my haze of pleasure. Then panic broke through and I tried desperately to get away from my butler. No…no, not him! Please! Claude positioned himself between my legs, pinning my arms to the bed.

"Claude! Claude, please, I order you to stop!" I pleaded frantically. "Please Claude, do-!" My butler roughly covered my mouth with his, swallowing my scream as he forced himself into me.

I shrieked, struggling and thrashing to get away from my demon's thick member. Claude pounded in me relentlessly, ignoring my cries of pain. I scratched at his back and bit at his shoulder, trying to cause the immortal as much pain as he was causing me. Tears streamed freely down my cheeks. It seemed like an eternity before the demon released within me and withdrew from me.

As I collapsed onto my bed, panting and sobbing, Claude leaned down and whispered into my ear. "Farewell, your highness. This time, you shall die." I tensed, waiting for pain. Waiting for death. But instead of killing me, as I'd expected, the demon quickly dressed and left.

I shuddered and curled in on myself, sobbing. No…it wasn't fair… Why Claude? Why couldn't he love me like I loved him?


Ciel's in the next chapter! So please review!

Kitsune Curoryu