Hi, long time no update, people, busy with the new school year and stuff like that, SORRY! Please forgive me and continue reading this sufferable story! *bows deeply in the style of dogenza* GOMEN-DE!


Evangeline stared at the stars in the already dark sky, her thought turning again to the demon underneath her cloud.

She had calmed down, although her tear tracks still remained.

It had been all very recent, her transformation, and contract in the Phantomhive manor. All brought by a certain demon.

But was she really bonded to him this tight? Not really, she could leave anytime she wanted.

She could fly around her own, but something in her heart made her stay in this desolate manor, in the middle of England's countryside.

Ciel Phantomhive. She really pitied this 12 year old boy, set alone with a heartless demon, on his own to fight for himself, and his so called revenge.

Humans. Did they know nothing of forgiveness, peace and a will to start again? She thought of Da Vinci's quote to life, 'O wretched mortals, open thee blinded eyes!'

How did a 12 year old boy get hold of a contract to a demon anyway? It should be illegal … And how did she get so riled up on being in love with this demon, getting jealous and all that crap.

She shouldn't. No, correction, she COULDN'T! The council would clamp down on it, and thus the end.

And there goes another relationship lost to prejudice, and strict ranks. Evangeline turned over and sighed, "For it is better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all."

But she began to reflect on Gina's words, whether it was really infatuation. She sighed at her own fickle mind, why, oh why should she fall prey to it at all?

That's right, she and Sebastian Michaelis were just friends. Just friends and nothing more. Colleagues, even.

A soft thump sounded and her heart thumped as well. She knew exactly who it was, and that made it worse.

"You weren't doing your job in the manor, , when I told you to entertain Young Master and take care of those three imbeciles. " His lips were practically on her ears, whispering.

She turned a bright crimson, and turned around. Sebastian stood, stoic and smiling.

"I'm sorry, but I had some…distractions today. I'll go check on the house." She tucked her long hair behind her ear, lowered her head and flew away to the manor.

Sebastian raised a quizzical eyebrow, and went back to the manor to perform his duties.

The next day, she dutifully followed her orders as a maid and avoided Sebastian like the plague.

One night, as Sebastian retired to his room for a short while before awaiting further instructions, he felt confused as he thought about the angel's new pattern.

'First she hugs me, then she avoids me. Females…' Ah well, there were more important jobs for demon butlers like him to do.


That night, Ciel summoned both of them to his office.

" As you both are aware of, the occult cases in Britain have risen to a serious point, and it brings sorrow to the Queen. The process of virgin sacrifices are the most notorious. Recently though, all the sacrifices were kidnapped from one place, East Sussex, and brought to London. The Queen has asked to stop this chaos and bring order back to London."

Ciel paused for a while, and asked, "Sebastian, do you know anything of these cases?"

The butler paused, a finger on his chin, and nodded. "I recall a certain Count Domovoi Viridian being held without evidence in Scotland Yard. " Ciel scoffed at the thought of those buffoons calling themselves police.

Evangeline piped up, " I heard from my colleagues that the victims are all pale blond, blue-eyed and are all 20-29 years old."

"Ah so the occult favours blondes..."Sebastian looked thoughtful and Ciel shrugged.

Evangeline looked offended. "I don't see what's wrong with brunettes." She poofed her long bangs up, and looked away in indigence.

Sebastian smiled, "I'm sorry Evangeline, I didn't mean to offend you. But if it would be a compliment to you, I think brunettes are quite admirable.

She looked away from him like he did not even speak. Sebastian felt annoyed that she was so pointedly ignoring him.

"Ciel, what do you propose?"asked her. He looked thoughtful. Sebastian propped his chin, and suggested "Young Master, we can travel to East Sussex and pass out 'bait' there like usual, where I assume the Count is residing."

Ciel pondered his idea for a while, and smirked, looking up at her with his blue eye. "Very well. Sebastian, make sure to prepare Evangeline for that. I'm sure you know the procedure. I'll see you and her in the main hall in a few minutes."

"Wait, what do you mean by…" Sebastian swiftly carried her in his arms, bridal-style, a devilish grin painted on his handsome face.

"SEBASTIAN MICHAELIS! I SWEAR, IF YOU DON'T FUCKING PUT ME DOWN NOW, I WILL CASTRATE YOU, YOU BLOODY EXCUSE OF A DEVIL! SEBASTIAN!" Evangeline screamed, high-pitched as he finally arrived at her room.

"Lady Kinsella, calm down, we have arrived." He put her down on the floor. Evangeline sealed her lips, and looked at the butler, who was busy choosing a dress.

Her wardrobe had clothes she never even knew she had. She blushed when his fingers barely brushed passed her bloomers and garters drawer He seemed to imagine her in each dress as he flicked past the selections. She stood there pouting.

Finally done, he showed it to her. 'It' was a big poofy yellow rhinestone set dress with ribbons on every inch.

She looked up and down at it and said seriously, "NO way in Hell am I going to wear that ridiculous affair. That one looks more appealing." She pointed at another dress that was an off-white, silky smooth and flowery-patterned with a trail of glitter by the side.

Sebastian nodded at her choice. Then, he held up a big flamboyant pale blond wig

Evangeline's face went white. "No." He held it up again, this time with the dress.

She bit her lip and said, "Sebastian, I am not going to dress as a blond bimbo and you can't make me so tell Ciel to find a new victim." A thick silence hung in the air, as Sebastian looked at her, eyes glowing demonically. She stayed defiant.

A knock sounded, and Mey-Rinn appeared, dutiful. "Young Master has required your presence in the main hall." And left, with a sad face. Her chance with her beloved Sebastian were paper thin now.

"Why not hurry up and show Young Master your new look?" Sebastian's tone was innocent, yet she sensed that he was enjoyed her absurd predicament. She fumed.

"No! I have my rights in this!" She crossed her arms.

Suddenly, he slammed both hands on either side of her head. "You have absolute ZERO choice in this, Evangeline."He was intimidating, so much that she gave up.

She sighed, defeated. He took a black handkerchief and tied it around his eyes. "Since you will never do this if I don't, let's begin. Excuse my forced impertinence, my Lady. "

She blushed red, and closed her eyes, allowing him to dress her. She also marvelled at what a great gentleman he could pretend to be.

Obviously, as a more-than-thousand year old demon, he had seen more scandalous situations with women than he wished. Truly, demons have their ways…

Sebastian smirked as he undid her dress, with 40% clumsiness. More than that, and she would realise his pleasuring secret.

Everything was calculated to perfection. She would never know that he was actually inspecting her naked body with the precious gift given to demons and cats; night-vision eyes.


Ciel tapped his foot impatiently. Where was that woman? Maybe he should have gotten to Elizabeth, and made her dress Evangeline up. She was inclined in the "cuteness" field and whatnot.

Of course, it would have been fun to see her face when Sebastian was dressing her.

The door opened ever-so slightly, and Sebastian entered, followed by Evangeline. They stood side by side.

Ciel, in truth, was a little astounded. She looked almost exactly like the type of woman they would pick. Blond, blue-eyed, innocent and beautiful.

"I trust she meets the expectations, Young Master?" Sebastian asked. Ciel looked over her appraisingly, while she rolled her eyes.

"A little lacking, but it's alright." She made a good come-back by saying, "Don't you wish we had a little Robin to make the Count happy?"

Ciel face-palmed, clearly annoyed. She smirked as she said again, "See you later Ciel…and Sebastian. I will change out of this horrendous dress."

She left, happy she poked Ciel in a sensitive spot. Sebastian was quietly laughing behind his glove.

"Sensitive spot, Young Master? You're lucky she did not mention the corset." Sebastian was speaking very seriously, yet that made Ciel all the more infuriated.

"What I'm interested to know is, who TOLD her about it." Ciel glared, accusing, at him.

Sebastian smiled apologetically. Ciel growled. "I hope she's worth it."


As they boarded the train the next morning, out of no-where came Gina. "Where were you last night? I was worried sick!"

Gina smiled dreamily, a soft meow escaping her. "I found a whole cupboard full of cats upstairs, and all the wool..I couldn't help myself! Talk about heaven!"

Evangeline smiled a little, but the smile slipped away. "Which room, east or west wing?"

Gina said, "Of course that butler's room, my dear. Who knew he had such a passion for cats? I think he and I will get along better after all."

She sighed. That butler really could influence everyone. As they boarded the carriage, and Tanaka was entrusted with the manor, the servants waved a tearful goodbye.

"Evangeline, you will sit in front with me, change of shift every six hours. The journey will rake approximately two days and ten hours." She frowned.

She did not like being stuck with him in the front seat, especially since she had been trying her best to avoid him. Gina was luckier, stuck scowling in the carriage with Ciel.

Sebastian patted his seat with a smirk. She hoisted herself up, nothing betrayed her emotions.

As they drove into a town, a fruit seller beckoned to them fresh apples and the like.

The fruit stall was a pitiful fly-ridden thing, and the fruit no longer seemed to be promised fresh at all.

The old wizened man seemed pleased when Evangeline pressed five pounds into his withered hands and took in exchange only two oranges.

Sebastian looked in front, concentrating on the horses. "Evangeline, humans can do more than that to earn their living, and helping him will only despair him on further."

Thinking she would silently take his advice, he looked at her.

Her eyes turned to a mild gold, and she said in a deadpan voice, "What is darkness with light? Surely a spiral of depression. Hope I gave him, Sebastian, but how he uses it is his own choice and not for me to decide. You must have also realised that I made all the fruits their previous state again. Hopefully business will be better now and his death would be peaceful."

Sebastian looked away, a mild frustration bubbling inside him as she ate the orange.

Did she not see that it was useless? All human being cannot escape from Death. When it's white fingers creep upon their chests to take him away, they could not pray nor speak.

Bound to die, did it really matter whether it was peaceful or not?

She had been quiet the whole journey and the outburst just made him more and more curious. Evangeline was really a never-ending basket of surprises.


The old man was no longer an old man any longer. As soon as the Phantomhive carriage ceased in the horizon, he had transformed to his original self.

A scarlet and yellow suit of clothes replaced his old drab cloth shirt. The wrinkles disappeared and a full set of beautiful white teeth appeared. In the old fruit seller's place stood a young man.

His face set a chilling look after the carriage. His arms were covered with ringed pentacles and dagger tattoos. His shoulder length hair was a smouldering black. His eyes were bright dark green.

"Sic vos have reverto , meus carus angelus…" He uttered in a cold, frightening voice.

A strange spell-like string of words he uttered, and he vanished. No trace of a scarlet-wearing young man ever there in the beginning.


Sometimes it's like I'm not even controlling my own OC! get ur ass up and apologize o him already, Ev!

*so you have returned, my dear angel*

*Recently I've discovered my OC is to predictable and Mary-Sueish, so I'm gonna try my best and change her without drastic measures. *holds up a chainsaw and points it at Evangeline, who's eating Chipsters* Sorry Eva, but YOU'VE GOTTA GO!

Hope I don't disappoint you readers!