Authors Note: To guest's unanswered question Yes they are in England in the Victorian era, but it is a alternate universe since it is steam punk theme. And yes Ciel is a demon because in the second season the maid Hanna turns him into a demon as part of her new contract with Alios.

Xoxo Sebastianlover1

Chapter 3

Tears unshed

He quickly got to work forcing the dark liquid down her throat. He kept forcing his thoughts from moments ago to the back of his head. Sebastian tried to kept his mind off the fact he had just thrown Ciel out the window. Quickly Juliet's breath became the normal delicate breath. The sound of her breath sounded like the wing of a butterfly in flight. He looked at Juliet who was the spitting image of a fallen angel. Her long golden waist length hair a halo around her fairy face. He shook away the thought he could not do this. He would not subdue himself into these feelings for someone he didn't even know. Every nerve in his body just then set off like a alarm. He slowly turned around to see his small master climb through the window.

Ciel's face and clothes were ripped from the broken glass. He wiped the blood that trailed from his mouth and slowly liked it from the back of hand looking Sebastian dead in the eyes. The eye patch that usual hung around his right eye had fallen showing his violet eye, that held the convent Ciel had with Sebastian those many years ago.

"You really think you that throwing me out the window will do me any good?"

"No, but at least Juliet won't die just for your own benefits."

Ciel dropped his knees to the floor his tears turning red from the blood on his face. "Why do you want her? I thought you loved me!"

"I could never love you! How can anyone even a demon love someone so sadistic that its worse then hell it's self. And I'm protecting Juliet from you. I see the way you look at her as if she is more than your next meal. If you want affection get your feelings strait. Also don't ever touch her at all I don't care that you have a contract. You treat her exactly the way Alios treated Claude and Hanna. You almost killed her that is unforgivable even among demons."

"How could you say that to me your master? You Bastard!"

Sebastian's eyes flickered with their demonly glow. He slowly slid the pristine white glove off his left hand. "Yet you break the rules of the covenant with your contractors, but you want me to follow ours? Those words you say are those of a hypocrite. How can you live with your self?"

"Sebastian no why do you say these words when you have been with me for so long protecting me?"

Sebastian stepped forward and slapped the small demon. Ciel collapsed not moving from were he was whimpering. Sebastian rarely saw the boy die.

"I only wish I had taken your soul sooner. Then maybe those people wouldn't have had to suffer from you."

Juliet started to stir from her sleep not knowing of what was going on in the light day past the world of dreams.

Sebastian slowly walked over and scooped her up in his arms. Cradling her ever so softly. He bent his head brushing his lip over her forehead.

'Even though I just met you that cliché saying is quite true. I do dare say this was love at first sight."

Juliet in her sleeping wake wrapped her arms around Sebastian clinging closely to his chest. He sled slightly he chuckled under his breath as he walked out of the room. Ciel was left on the floor amongst the glass and his tears and blood.

Sebastian gracefully walked down the halls as if he were carrying a rag doll. He walked into the servants quarters'. He knew of places even Ciel didn't know of in his own home! He backed into the wall the slowly revolved them into a hidden room within the walls of the mansion. He laid Juliet back down onto the crimson colored bedspread. He quietly retreated into the kitchen making a Curried Lemon Soup.

Juliet woke up in another unfamiliar room not knowing if she was still in the mansion or not. She tried to move her aching body without success. Her body felt like it had been ripped apart, only it had been reassembled the wrong away. Her throat felt as if acid had been pourn down it. She slowly moved her hand up to her neck an inch every minute to avoid the pain. She winced from moving her arm to fast. Once she had reached her neck she felt the back her next. She felt the covenant etched into her skin feeling the thorns wreathing her neck. She almost regretted the fact she ever wished for that demon boy to save her from the horrible fate that once awaited her. Now she was now shrouded within the shadows of a new dark fate. The only perk that had come out of this is… was… him. She could still feel his arms around. She felt safe there in his arms, like there was nothing that could hurt her. She felt all fuzzy just thinking about him.

Sebastian opened the secret door to Juliet's new room carrying her soup to soothe her throat and aching body. He couldn't wait for her to open her grey eyes that reminded him of mirrors. He walked into the room just as she was struggling to pull her body into a sitting position. He watched her fail and as she reached for her neck slowly. There was one lone tear inching down her face. She smiled and blushed. He wondered what had her so torn. He felt an unfamiliar aching feeling in his chest. He quickly pushed it aside and stepped further into the room.

"I see your awake Juliet."

'HUH?" She toppled off the bed backwards on to the floor.

Sebastian put the tray down and sped to her side.

"Miss Juliet are you okay?"

"Yes I fine." She blushed and extreme shade of red against her pallor.

He wrapped an arm around her waist.

"You… you don't have to do that." But it was too late he was already picking her up on to the bed.

He knelt down to her height she blushed even more. He grabbed a cloth of the bed side table and dipped it in the water from the pitcher on the bedside table. He took her hair and began to wipe away the dried blood from her hair. In the silence of his cleaning she longed to be wrapped in those arms once more. He then towel dried her hair.

He walked and brought the lemon soup to her. So that her pains would be subsided.

"Miss please get under the sheets you could catch cold in just your night gown."

She obeyed his words. She felt the warmth of the sheets embrace her freezing body. He sat on the bed and without asking began to spoon feed her. She felt the sweet tang of lemon sooth her burned throat. Once she had enough she could take it no longer she had to have him.

"Sebastian how old would you be if you were human?"

"I would be 700 hundred years."

"No. I mean how old were you when you became a demon?"

"I Think I would be 19 or 20 why do you ask."

"Well you just seem so young. And I am only 16."

He inched forward on the bed feeling as if the few feet that separated them was a thousand miles. He knew even though they had just met that their fates were tied. Her hands itched wanting to grab him a be in his arms. He reached his hand out to touch her face. His long violinist fingers caressed her check. She gasped at his cool touch. they leaned into each other their arms wrapped around each other. She laced her fingers through his hair. Their kiss seemed to be for hours. Every kiss speaking for them. Juliet leaned back bring Sebastian to follow her. There kiss became feverish a quick. Suddenly Sebastian was out of her arms and into the corner of the room.

Juliet leaned forward shocked by what happen. She starred at Sebastian who stood in the corner. He was shaking wide eyed with his hand over his mouth. All he could do was stare back at his fallen angel on the bed.