Well hello there! Hope you're having a great day :) I couldn't decide how Sebastian would deal with this girl so I just went with the most…thrilling route. Hopefully this was the right choice. We'll see teehee ;) As a remainder if you didn't see my note from last chapter: I will try to upload 1-2 times a week but I make no promises! I have school, homework, and pretty soon, finals to worry about. But, I know how excruciating it is waiting for a story to upload so I will try to spare you the torture. As always, I don't own Kuroshitsuji or any of it's characters. Anyways, enjoy!


The butler closed the door swiftly the moment I stepped into the mansion. I jumped at the sudden noise and found myself looking up at him. He had closed the door with one arm and now I was trapped between him and the door. I looked down uncomfortably, hoping he would let me go, while my heart shot to my throat.

"Now, need me to remind you, you are a guest at this mansion so heed my advice and do not wonder around or cause any trouble."

I could not bring the courage to look up at him again so I just nodded.

"That's not good enough. I need verbal promise that you will not wonder around," he said, his voice low.

"I won't," I mumbled, still looking at my boots. This man is awfully close and I just want to get out of this…situation. The room was dim but I could tell even in the dim light that this man was very attractive. He had an alluring scent about him and when he spoke, I could feel his breath on my ear.

He straightened up and let his arm drop to his side. I finally looked up and in the shadowy mansion, he plastered on a polite smile. He bowed and said," please follow me to your room."

I just nodded again. He started walking off in a quick pace and I struggled to keep up. He was more than a head taller than me so he walked quickly, but elegantly. After a million hallways and countless turns, he stopped in front of a door. I barely kept up with him and when he stopped, I bent over with my hands on my knee. I could feel a fine sheen of sweat on my forehead and I panted, relieved that I could finally take a break.

"Here we are."

The butler opened the door and revealed a sparsely furnished room. There was a bed in the middle that looked like it could barely fit two people. On the right of the bed was a simple wooden desk and matching chair. On the left of the bed was a big wooden wardrobe and a wooden drawer.

This room seems…painfully plain compared to the rest of the mansion. I'm kind of disappointed.

I had hoped I would be shown to a room with a fluffy pure white queen sized bed, or one that's at least twice as large as this. But when I thought about it, I was a prisoner so I should be glad I even get to have a room.

I hesitantly entered the room. The butler followed me in and closed the door behind him.

What the heck? Why is he in here too?

"Um..," I shyly started.

"Hmm?"

The man made eye contact and raised his eyebrow. His eyes had a predatory look to them and I instantly regretted saying anything.

"I...I thought this was my room…" I whispered.

He smirked and responded,"it is."

"But…you're in here too…"

His smirk widened and he said, almost condescendingly,"you didn't think you'd be getting your own room, did you?"

I froze at his remark and continued staring at him.

"You are a prisoner. You have no rights. Having your own room is a privilege and a luxury and you have earned neither. You will be staying here for now. After all, I have to keep an eye on you or else who knows what kind of problem you'll cause."

What?! Do I look like some sort of criminal? Just because I happened to walk in on YOUR murder spree doesn't mean I am a criminal like you!

"You look like you have something you want to say," he challenged.

I decided it would be best to keep my mouth shut for now. I shook my head and tore my eyes away from his.

"Good girl," he said triumphantly.

He started stalking towards me, all the while I could feel his eyes on me. I backed up at the same speed he pressed forward and soon, I found myself trapped again. He raised his hand and reached towards my head and I flinched when I felt his hand graze my left ear. I squeezed my eyes shut and froze, hoping he would eventually stop his advances. I heard a squeak and I peeked to see that he was looking to past me. I turned my head slightly and saw that the thing I was trapped by was the wooden wardrobe and he was rummaging in it. I sighed a breath of relief and suddenly my vision went black.

I reached towards my face and pulled off what was blocking my sight. It was a soft grey long sleeve and some black sweats, both of which were way too large for me.

I looked up at the butler questioningly. He gave an exasperated sigh and met my gaze.

"You don't plan on sleeping in your current outfit do you?"

I looked down at my clothes and realized there's no way I could relax in these clothes.

"I guess not."

He closed the wardrobe door and turned around. Confused, I stared at his tall back.

"Please change so I could get some rest too."

I stared at the back of his head to make sure he wasn't watching and begun taking off my outfit. I took off my coat, scarf, and gloves and set it on top of the wooden drawer right next to the wardrobe. I slipped my sweater and my dark maroon long sleeve off and put on the long sleeve. Then, I pulled off my thick skinny jeans. I was about to leave my black leggings that I wore under my jeans when I heard the butler say," You'll get too hot if you sleep in two layers of pants."

How did he know? I know he hasn't turned around...how freaky.

I pulled off my leggings and stepped into the way-too-large-but-comfy sweatpants. Then, before I could say anything, he turned back around.

"Do you always take so long to change?"

"Well, I'm sorry I took time to change alone in a room with a strange man," I countered.

"Oh?"

The man raised his eyebrows at my unexpected sass. He slightly tilted his head down and locked eyes with me. I tried keeping eye contact with him but failed. It just felt too awkward and intimate. I broke eye contact and looked around the room again.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm just looking around."

"Please go to bed. It's way past your bedtime and I would like to be able to take a break. It has been a very long day."

I glanced as him and carefully walked towards the bed. I flipped the sheets open and sat down on the surprisingly soft mattress. I kept my eyes on the butler as he watched my every move as if I was capable of even getting into bed incorrectly. Self-conscious that this man was watching my every move, I stopped. Seeing this, he sighed again.

"Now what is it?"

"I've never slept in the same room as a guy before."

"Don't think of unnecessary things and just go to sleep."

Still uncomfortable, I just looked down and stared at my hands, which I left in my lap. I saw out of the corner of my eye that he shifted and when I looked up, his face was right in front of me. His very unnaturally beautiful face was almost nose-to-nose with mine. I felt my cheeks heat up and tried to look away. He grabbed my chin and tilted my face up. My eyes widened at the sudden touch and he leaned in.


Heeheehee. Another cliff hanger. Sorry, not sorry! Don't worry...this is just one of many chapters to come that will have moments like these. Sebastian is extremely sadistic and loves to bully people, especially easy to bully people like Dusk. Anyways, hope you guys are okay with my update 1-2 times a week thing. Finals are almost here so I have to focus on not failing them :) But don't worry. I will probably write some holiday specials during my winter break so look forward to that! I usually don't like self-promoting people but it seems a lot of people who read my work like my other story more so check it out if you want to read about being Sebastian's favorite cat. The name of that story is Silver Nymph. I know there a couple of you out there that follow both stories and I'm glad you like both! Anyways, just as a heads up my goal is to update on Mondays and Thursdays.

Thank you for reading! Hope you have a great day :)