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Sebastian sighed and rubbed his forehead with his thumb and index finger, pinching the bridge of his nose shortly after as he felt a headache attack him. His driver, Bardory, had stopped the limo again, for about the fifth time that night alone. All Sebastian could do was hope he hadn't run a pedestrian over, again. Like his annoying driver did last week. Sebastian wasn't even sure the guy actually had a license, but nonetheless, he couldn't fire him. Bard had been a decorated soldier, something very few people knew about the man. Sebastian always liked to have people around him that knew how to kill someone. After all, a man as rich as himself never knew when he might need protection. Still, Bard was one of his most annoying employees and Finnian was a close second. The raven haired man looked at his watch. The limousine had been stopped for five minutes already, that could only mean that Bard ran someone over, or decided to stop for a snack, once again, without telling Sebastian, once again. The rich man could feel the pain in his head increase. Why am I always surrounded by idiots? Was something he found himself thinking constantly, like right now for instance, and the thought was always accompanied by a horrid headache whenever Bard or Finny were in his presence. He figured he should get out of the car and make sure that if someone was ran over, that someone still had a pulse, because if not then Sebastian was in for a rough night. Covering up a hit and run wasn't something he did often, but it was something he did, and he didn't feel like burying a body tonight. He wanted to rest.
Before opening the car door Sebastian looked to his left and right, out the windows at the restaurants near by, trying to see if Bard had gone into one of them. Not seeing a mop of blonde hair the raven haired man decided he better exit and make sure no one was killed, if so it won't do well to have witnesses. As soon as he opened the door he heard voices and sighed in relief. Good, I won't have to bury a body tonight.
"Bard, why have we stopped for so long?" Sebastian asked, mostly to make his driver realize that he needed to get his useless butt back in the limo and drive Sebastian home. As he was stepping out of the door he saw that his stupid driver was talking to someone. The man Bard was talking to was shorter than Sebastian himself, and had a lean, sexy frame, but what really drew Sebastian to the young man were his eyes, or lack there of. Only one of his eyes showed, a big beautiful blue eye that shined with anger and irritation. The other one was covered by what appeared to be...is this guy wearing a fucking eye patch? Sebastian thought to himself looking at the young man before him. The young man was indeed wearing an eye patch, and the rich man smirked inwardly to himself. His stupid driver, that constantly ran people over, now almost ran someone over who was wearing an eye patch and a white button down shirt, in December. Sebastian half wondered if he was sleeping. Not wanting to be rude to someone, especially a handsome young man, even one wearing an eye patch, he apologized for interrupting and asked for the young male's name.
"Ciel, Ciel Phantomhive," Sebastian tried to mask the look of slight shock that spread over his features upon hearing the name. He remembered the Phantomhives, they used to run a toy factory and the toys were very good quality so Sebastian sold them in his gift shops. He remembered hearing about their murders. The raven haired man knew that the news was incorrect in saying it was just a robbery gone wrong. He couldn't believe that this was the Phantomhive boy, he had sometimes asked Vincent about his son to be polite, and remembered hearing about the child's many health problems, such as asthma, and a scarred right eye. If Sebastian recalled the story correctly the young man before him had gotten the scarred eye when he was about two. His babysitter at that time supposedly had an undiagnosed mental disorder and when Ciel wouldn't stop watching Barney long enough to eat dinner she dragged a knife down his face, with the same knife that she used to make dinner apparently. When Vincent had told the story to Sebastian several years later he still seemed to harbor extreme anger towards the girl that he made sure got committed.
"And your driver here almost ran me over!" the younger man exclaimed angrily. The rich man had to resist the temptation to roll his eyes at the young man before him. And instead tried to humor him.
"Bard, you almost ran him over?" he asked his driver already knowing the answer. His driver just rubbed the back of his head and admitted to almost running the Phantomhive boy over. He didn't actually care, sure the Phantomhive was handsome, even with an eye patch, but even if Bard had ran this man over, it wouldn't have made Sebastian lose a wink of sleep. Or at least that is what he thought until he pictured the young man before him, dead on the road, and then decided that maybe he did care. But only a little.
Sebastian, used to this, plastered on a fake smile and apologized to the Phantomhive. Ready to get back in the limousine and go to his home already, but knowing he had to deal with the situation at hand. To the raven haired man's surprise the young male rolled his visible eye at Sebastian's apology. He wasn't used to someone not even trying to hide their annoyance in his presence. Usually when in situations like this the person would be pissed until they saw the rich man step out of the car and then they would stutter an apology at getting in Sebastian's way. Presumably afraid of the consequences of pissing the rich man off. The slate haired young man in front of him was different though, standing up to Sebastian and even having the audacity to roll his eye at him. The raven haired man's inner smirk widened at the challenge. To this the Phantomhive challenged him even more. Telling Sebastian to fire his driver, which he had thought about doing on several occasions, but hearing it from some young man that he didn't even know irritated him slightly. This Phantomhive boy certainly had some arrogance, to tell one of the richest people in New York to fire an employee. Sebastian had to hold back raising one of his eyebrows at the demand.
Sebastian's fake smile left his face as he answered the young man. He was growing tired of this game and wanted to leave. Before leaving he decided it'd be best to offer the young man his business card. In case Ciel ever decided to start the toy company back up again, Sebastian wanted to be on good terms with the slate haired man.
The response Sebastian got from giving the Phantomhive his business card was not one he was used to. The little brat threatened him. With a lawsuit. To this Sebastian couldn't help but smirk. The young man before him really was full of arrogance. To think anyone in the United States could win a lawsuit against Sebastian let alone some poor young man wearing an eye patch, was ludicrous, to say the least.
"I look forward to it. However, I feel inclined to warn you that I have more lawyers than you could ever even dream of having, but if you insist on wasting your time by suing me, then be my guest, I won't stop you," Sebastian said to the young man before him, without waiting for a response he went back into his limousine and could feel his face contort into the biggest smirk. A challenge. Was what went through Sebastian's mind when thinking of the handsome young man. Oh he loved feisty people who challenged him, although Sebastian would most certainly be the winner. He was one hell of a business man after all.
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All the way back to his place he kept imagining the young man. The man's beautiful exposed blue eye, the man's lean build, the man's interesting style of dress. Sebastian played the scene where the young Phantomhive had challenged him over and over in his head. He found he couldn't remove his smirk from his features upon imagining the young man. The young man certainly had spunk, and wasn't afraid of Sebastian's wealth and status, something far from normal. Sebastian was looking forward to seeing the young man again, and breaking his spirits. No one could challenge the raven haired man for long, eventually the slate haired man would give in to.
Once he arrived back at his home he sent for Finnian. "Mr. Sebastian, you called for me?" Finny addressed his employer smiling his usual goofy grin and speaking too loudly.
"Yes, I would like you to find out all you can on a Ciel Phantomhive, especially where he works. I might want to make a visit to him soon," Sebastian said to the hyper blonde boy. Finnian was both the gardener and a tech genius. He could hack into just about anything, it wouldn't take more than a few minutes for Finny to find where the Phantomhive worked, lived, who his friends were, anything about him would take mere seconds to find with Finny behind the computer.
At Sebastian's request the blonde gave an inquisitive look, but asked no questions, "Yes sir!" he said mock saluting the rich man then scurried off to find what he could about the slate haired young man.
The wealthy man couldn't blame Finny's confused look. He himself was a bit flabbergasted. He never took enough of an interest in someone to have Finny use his tech skills. The only time he would have Finny use the computer for him would be to incriminate someone and knock out some competition. Sebastian didn't know why he cared so much about the Phantomhive, but he did, and he knew he wouldn't be able to sleep until he found out at least something about Ciel.
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Finny was by Sebastian again shortly, although it had taken longer than what Sebastian would have guessed. Finny hand his hands on his knees and breathing slightly faster than normal, as soon as he found the information Sebastian wanted he must have ran to find the man. Finally, Finny raised his head and looked at the rich man. The raven haired man said nothing but stared at the blonde with his eyebrow slightly raised, waiting for the information Finny had found.
"Ciel Phantomhive doesn't use social networking sites apparently," Finny said still slightly out of breath and with a surprised and somewhat irritated expression on his face at the saying the comment. Sebastian could help raising his eyebrow even higher before he caught himself. A young man that doesn't use any social networking sites, that is odd indeed.
"Well, did you at least find out where he works?" Sebastian asked growing impatient with the blonde before him not immediately telling him where the young man works. Finnian nodded his head so quickly the raven haired man mildly wondered if his neck was going to break from the sudden movements. Sebastian just stared at Finny, an eyebrow raised to show he was waiting for the answer.
"He works at a restaurant Uptown, Belviews, is the name of it. He recently quit his last job and got a job at this restaurant lately he has been working everyday, although he might cut his hours a bit."
The rich man was surprised at that, "He doesn't go to university?"
Finnian shook his head in response. "The reason he is working so much is to save for university I think, it said something like that on his resume."
Sebastian just nodded in response, "Alright Finny, that is enough information. Thank you."
The blonde immediately skipped away and back to his post, while Sebastian thought up a plan to visit the young Phantomhive at his place of employment.
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As the wealthy man lay alone in his king sized bed his mind kept imagining the young man's face, with his deep blue eye angry and begging for a challenge. Begging for someone to put him in his place. Sebastian smirked at the thought, he could most definitely put the slate haired man in his place. And they would both enjoy it.
His eyebrows furrowed but his smirk widened slightly. He shouldn't be think about the young man that way, but lightly thinking about the young man withering beneath him and letting out luscious moans had the rich man's cock grow hard. He didn't know why, but the Phantomhive was working his way into Sebastian's every thought, he had some kind of hold on the raven haired man, and Sebastian wasn't sure he liked it. He debated for a second if going to where the young man works is the right move, but the way his mind kept imagining that big blue eye glazing over with lust, Sebastian knew he had to visit him. He had to put the young man in his place and make him squirm with ecstasy. Oh yes he would make Ciel his, at least for a night.
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It had been over a week since he had seen the Phantomhive. He remembered the smirk that graced his features when the bill from the doctor had arrived. So the boy had gone after all.
He knew the boy would make some kind of move, Sebastian just hadn't known what it was going to be. Now, Sebastian didn't become so successful because he was stupid, he knew that the young man had wanted to make Sebastian pay, for presumably not firing Bard, who almost ran him over. The bill wasn't very expensive and if Sebastian knew anything (which he knew a lot) the Phantomhive probably wasn't completely satisfied with his small revenge. The rich man of course paid the bill with out any qualms. He was actually intrigued that the boy hadn't just given up and had actually attempted to get back at the rich man. Sebastian hoped he wasn't wasting his time by going to the young man's work place, and so far Ciel had proved it would be an interesting trip.
A smirk almost akin to a sneer appeared on Sebastian's face as he got in his limousine and headed to where the young man worked.
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Today the rich man had a business meeting, seeing as how he always found them trivial and boring, he thought a good way to spice it up would be to add an unfamiliar face to the mix.
He had it all planned out. He would go to where the Phantomhive worked and request that Ciel be his waiter for the evening then watch the sparks fly as the young man got pissed and irritated.
Sebastian was no fool, he made sure to have a business meeting with someone who didn't speak English, just in case the young Phantomhive said something that would reflect negatively upon the wealthy man. He doubted the Phantomhive would act so unprofessional, but was prepared just in case.
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When he had arrived the object of his interest was already outside, a quick movement from his pocket to his mouth and a deep breath let Sebastian know the young man hadn't grown out of his asthma. He looked like he was trying to hide his inhaler however, which made Sebastian immediately curious. The smirk that had left his face returned tenfold upon seeing how the young man looked around, after immediately shoving the inhaler in his pocket.
This is going to be fun.
He thought, the smirk never leaving his face. He wasn't going to give the young man an asthma attack this time, but perhaps some other time. He definitely had plans to rattle the Phantomhive.
Once the limo was parked he stepped out trying to draw a little attention to himself so he could see the look on the young man's face when he saw him. He wanted to see those big blue eyes widen to the point where they took up half of the young man's face and then watch as the boy's face quickly contorted into a scowl. He had played how the boy would react over and over again in his mind, sure that this would be the result, so when he heard a loud "hey!" coming from the young man's direction Sebastian's eyebrows shot up a little in surprise. He wasn't even facing the man, turned away from him to close his car door, but the slate haired man had already spotted him.
Sebastian was slightly disappointed that he didn't get to see the angry look of shock on the other man's face. However, when he faced the man he made sure he had a mischievous smirk in place to torment him.
"Well, if it isn't Mr. Phantomhive," Sebastian watched as the man's irritation seemed to increase with every word from Sebastian's lips. "I see you went to the doctor after all."
To Sebastian's surprise the young boy had actually thanked him, even if it was the most fake 'thank you' he had ever heard in his life. So the Phantomhive was going to be polite, presumably so he wouldn't get in trouble with his boss. Sebastian realized this was going to be more fun than he originally thought. Now he could flirt with the handsome young thing before him, and Ciel wouldn't try to cuss him out or cause a scene. Oh yes, Sebastian liked his plan to visit the young man very much.
"Oh a thank you. Wow, didn't expect that to come out of your pretty mouth. You even addressed me by my name," Sebastian didn't even try to hide his smirk. He watched as the other man's face went from angry, to shocked, to confused, and back to angry again in all of a few seconds.
"Yes, my pretty little mouth is capable of a lot of things," the young thing before him responded, and Sebastian's eyebrows raised a little at the remark, but his smirk increased. He realized that as soon as the young man said it, that he had meant something completely different to what the comment sounded like. Ciel's face went red as a beet, and he quickly looked away from the rich man's gaze. The Phantomhive tried to correct himself by adding something or the other, but Sebastian hadn't really listened after that. Hearing what the young thing said and then seeing the adorable blush that graced his features after saying made the rich man's mind immediately went to imagining the boy naked in front of him, and he could feel his member get sligtly hard.
"Oh really? Like what for instance?" Just for a few seconds the man had forgotten they were in public and could feel his voice deepen with lust as he approached the younger man, ready to ravish him. He quickly went back to reality though, and remembering that they were in public smoothly walked past Ciel and into the restaurant. He never imagined the young man would have such an influence on him. It was as if they had this bond, Sebastian had been sexually attracted to others before, but not like this. Not where the young man plagued his thoughts constantly, not to where he would go through the trouble of trying to find his work place.
The wealthy man wondered if he should still request Ciel as a waiter, but decided he wanted to tease the young thing as much as possible, to try to illicit another look like he had gotten outside the restaurant. He had to be careful though, this young man had some kind of hold on him. He requested the waiter and was sat at a table, he thought of Ciel as he waited for the person he was having a meeting with to arrive. Hoping that maybe he would get to tease the Phantomhive a little more before the lunch meeting started.
Let the games begin.
Well how was Sebastian's first point of view chapter? If y'all like it I'll do more, if y'all hate it well then maybe I won't but I like it soooooo... who knows?
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