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Disclaimer: THE SEASON TWO OF THE ANIME PROVES THAT KUROSHITSUJI IS NOT MINE.

WARNING: There will be POV whitches in this chap, and possibly the next ones two. It is up to you to figure out who is talking but It can only be one of the two.

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That Teacher: Back in Action

I feel… weird. Really weird.

After School ended for the day, I immediately left the classroom. My mind never leaving what happened during History class.

Why is it that that certain subject troubles me? How did I know the answers to the teachers questions? Heck, why does it even feel like I personally know the long dead Earl Ciel Phantomhive?

He gave me a challenge, and I accepted. But most of that teacher's questions were near impossible to answer. I mean come on, aren't those personal? And with that expression on his face it even seemed as if he was interrogating me, like I was the one who owns those memories…

Wait…

What if… No that's not possible, who would believe in stuff like that.

But…

What was his last question? The one where I

Butler… the name of the Black Butler…

It was Se… Se…

"Sebastian" My eyes widened. "Sebastian Michaelis. A demon summoned, for revenge…" no way, that doesn't make any sense.

The Teacher is a Demon?

And Ciel Phantomhives soul was devoured by him…

But…

I clutched my head. "Stop thinking too much Sean, you'll go crazy" I told myself. Sigh.

"Well if it isn't the pipsqueak talkin to himself"

"Maybe he's lost his mind already haha"

"Hmm… why don't we have some fun" a crack of knuckles could be heard.

Oh no.

Not Them.

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I left the school about 30 minutes after the students went home. I didn't know why, but I decided to take the long route back to my apartment.

It seems like a fine day, perfect for a walk. Tomorrow's a Saturday too, and I don't have any more work to do at school for the weekend.

Now I have always been a tidy person, and my apartment has always been kept clean by me every single day.

So to sum it all up, I have nothing at all to do for the weekend.

Now that is Boring.

Sigh.

Well, I'm sure I'll come up with something.

"HAHAHAHA Lookit you Mr. Tough guy, getting all battered. Why aren't you calling for your Mommy?" a masculine voice said. And laughter could be heard.

It sounded like it's from middle-schoolers, around 6 of them.

"Come on pipsqueak, cry" it said in a more threatening voice.

A fight?

I smiled.

Well then, why don't we go take a look? I might be able to see a show, and maybe punish a few troublemakers.

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Tch. This is getting really irritating.

"Cry you piece of dirt" another punch to my stomache.

I was cornered between the wall and them. Apparently, I can't fight them even though I want too, sooner or later my Father would find out if I did and I'll get thrice the beating these guys could do.

And apparently, my hands are being held together behind my back.

I really hate my father.

I clenched my fists.

"Why aren't you crying" the leader glared at me. I just smirked at him, and he kicked me in the face. I spitted blood from my mouth out and just ignored him.

I can't cry, I long forgotten how to.

Just like how I've forgotten to smile.

He gave me another blow to the face before they all stopped. I noticed a glint in the leader's eyes, this can't be good.

"Say pipsqueak" he started, my eyes hardened. "What happened to your eye?"

"None of your business" I snapped.

He grinned, a demonic grin.

After a few moments later, the bandage over my right eye was ripped to shreds and I could feel the blood trickle down my eyelid.

The leader cupped my face, lifting me up with one hand.

I gritted my teeth.

"Hahaha, look at you kid, you're all beat-up and yet your face is so defiant" he punched me again and I crashed to the ground, wincing inwardly.

"Haha, how pathetic. Your dead mother would be proud" They all laughed.

Something snapped inside me.

I couldn't take it anymore.

I opened my eyes, Both of them.

And I could feel the cursed seal I was born with pulse.

"I'll make you regret you ever approached me" my voice was low and filled with malice.

It was a threat.

And it wasn't empty.

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I turned followed the sound of the voices and sure enough, I saw 5 middle school guys cornering someone.

It was a boy. An elementary student from what I can see, they were blocking him from view.

I smirked. This will be a bit interesting.

Then I saw the guy in the middle lift him up, holding his lower jaw actually, and my blood ran cold.

It was Sean.

I felt anger course through me as the guy, their leader I presume, pull out a knife and used it to cut the bandages over Sean's eye.

How dare they hurt The Young Master while I'm around.

I was about to interfere and maybe even break a few bones, I can't kill so freely anymore, but something made me freeze half step.

The seal on my left hand was heating up again.

And Sean's eye… Sean's right eye… the contract seal on it was glowing.

"I'll make you regret you ever approached me" he said, threateningly.

I grinned.

It was an indirect order whether he knew it or not.

"Yes, My Lord"

A few seconds later, there I was standing in the middle of a pile of bodies. One of them, the leader, was lifted in midair the same way he lifted Sean… ok, so they weren't dead, but they certainly wouldn't be waking up for a few days.

That felt really good. I let the kid drop

I turned to the boy known as Sean Kurtson.

"You called?" I gave him my trademark smile.

And it just grew when I saw the look of complete shock on his face.

"Yo…You're…"

"So sorry to suddenly pop in Young Master, but you did seem to be in quite the predicament. Sigh, you do tend to always get yourself into trouble" I told him teasingly. I know that he wouldn't know a thing I'm saying, but it's just really fun to make fun of the Young Master. Even if it's not him exactly.

He stared at me with shock for a few moments in silence before his face turned indifferent.

"So it is true" he stood up from his position on the ground and dusted off his uniform.

"Hm?" I tilted my head in confusion.

He looked at me straight in the eye, his expression exactly the same as the Young Master all those years ago.

"That I'm a reincarnation of Ciel Phantomhive, that you're a Demon, and also that this eye is the contracts seal." he stated pointing to his right eye. He said it so casually, you would thing he was just talking about the weather.

I stared…

"My my, where in the world did you get that idea?" I asked him just as casually.

His face turned red.

I tried to keep myself from laughing.

"Forget I said anything" he began to walk away.

"I didn't say you were mistaken though" I called after him. He stopped.

He looked over his shoulder at me and I knew what he was going to say.

"You are not mistaken in your conclusions. Those are all facts apparently. If you want to know more then I'd be willing to tell you" I stated, smirking.

He smirked back.

"Thanks, but I'll pass. See you around… Sebastian-sensei" he gave a wave while walking away.

I stared after him, speechless.

"That boy, acting all cool"

I walked the opposite direction.