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-Somewhere Unknown

"If they keep her too long we will have to work extra hard to fix her. I need them both perfect." The voice that spoke was weighed down and raspy with age, its owner sitting in a black chair facing the large window behind his desk, admiring the moon light. Two slender figures stood on the other side of the desk, head bowed in reverence.

"We can no longer take our time. I need both of you on their tails. Keep watch and report back to me. We shall purge this world soon. It shall be cleansed and we will reap the rewards. We shall complete the creation process we started so long ago." The aged figure sprouted a fiendish grin.

Both figured bowed without a word and backed out of the large dark room until they were in a dimly lit hallway.

"I get the girl, you get the boy."

"Gladly."

In a poof of black smoke one figure was gone and in a flurry of white feathers, so was the other.


Phantomhive Manor

Vittoria, although frozen forever at the lovely age of twenty-two, felt like an eleven year old frolicking in the snow. At the moment she was standing by a tree in the woods that skirted the snow covered lawn, Ciel and Elizabeth watching her with mixed expressions of curiousness and incredulity.

"Vittoria…" Ciel said. "You know that really doesn't look anything like you."

Elizabeth did her best not to burst into giggles at the horribly deformed snow "woman" that Vittoria was trying to create.

"Its not supposed to!" she said gleefully, peeking over the shoulder of her creation to see if the butler was still standing on the door step. He had remained there after ending Frances Middleford, Elizabeth's mother, off on a horse.

I guess she'll be back eventually. Probably will send a carriage for her in the morning.

"Is this supposed to be some sort of trick?" Lizzy asked, curious. Vittoria gave a few more pats to her creation and stood back to look at it proud. Ciel on the other hand cringed. She was definitely no artist.

"Indeed Lizzy. You see, if the sun hits this just right, it will look like me from far away!" She turned, beaming. "Now we'll go find somewhere else to hide, I'll create another one, and we'll keep going. Double back to the house and leave Sebastian out here to search all alone. A wonderful trick!" She clapped her hands together and then picked up a hand full of snow, shaping it into a perfect sphere.

"Why, pray tell, are we even doing this?" Ciel asked. It seemed a lot to do if the butler wasn't going to have a reason to track her down.

"Because." She turned, closed one green eye in aim, and launched her snow ball. Ciel watched as it arched perfectly in the air and hit Sebastian square in the face. Yeah, he was going to murder her now.

"Come on, lets go!" she squeaked but Ciel simply stood there, a smirk on his face.

"Why?"

"Because Sebastian is bound to know I threw that and will be heading this way."

"He knows you threw that. Not me or Lizzy."

Vittoria's mouth fell slightly open. "You'd leave me alone to battle the ever so great Sebastian?"

Ciel didn't answer and pulled Elizabeth close whose face burst into a flames at the closeness.

"Alrighty then."

She reached over and ruffled Ciel's hair and he flinched when her fingers caught a few of his hair and plucked them out.

"Ow damn it!" he cursed, rubbing the sore spot. Vittoria chuckled, stuck his hairs into another snow ball and launched it again. Sebastian had yet to move but anticipated the snow ball, catching it and causing it to explode into a flurry of white.

Ciel watched in horror. His hair was in that snow ball which meant...

"I should fire you."

"You need me."

"You act like a kid."

"You act like a grown up, so what?"

She winked at the boy. "Now you can be on your own. Good luck!" Then she was gone. She had taken off down a path between the rose bushes and Ciel groaned.

This meant extra lessons from Sebastian.

And he hated extra lessons.


Vittoria finished up another snowman and glanced around. This had to have been her sixth one and she had yet to run into Sebastian at all. She had seen a few black shadows and figured he couldn't be too far behind her. She plucked out a black strand of hair and stuck it into the snow man and stood back.

"There. Now all I have to do is double back to the house. I am winning so far!"

Suddenly, before she knew it, she was falling, face forward, into the snow.

"Oh no! Miss Vittoria!" she heard and she felt herself being pulled up.

"Oi! Why did ya hit her?"

"Oh no she's bound to be mad yes!"

"Ho…Ho…Ho…"

Vittoria spit out the snowy/water mix and looked around at the servants. Bard was holding onto a shivering Meylene and Takana was beside Finni who was bent over her, eyes wide.

"Oh Tori! We thought you were Sebastian!" Finni wailed sufficiently wrapping his arms around her neck. Vittoria laughed but it was cut short when she realized that if he hugged her any tighter, she'd surely snap it half.

What the hell is this boy!

When he released her she looked over to see Meylene oddly holding up her glasses, looking off in the distance before speaking in a tone Vittoria had never heard her use.

"Sebastian's on the move. We better head out if we want to play in the snow. If he catches us its right back to the mansion to work."

Bard nodded; a childish smile on his face but Vittoria wasn't smiling. Not anymore.

"You can see without your glasses Meylene?"

The woman in question jumped and adjusted her glasses. "Oh no Tori! I can't see a thing without these! yes!"

"She is right. She's clumsy and blind as a bat without her glasses."

The voice came behind her and from the reaction of the cowering servants and the strong smell of cinnamon that it could only be one person.

"Why hello Sebastian…"

The butler was frowning. "Bard. Shouldn't you be cleaning up in the kitchen. Finni, shouldn't you be checking on the new bulbs that were planted. Meylene, the front hall still needs to be cleaned and Tanaka…isn't there tea to be made?"

They chuckled nervously.

"If you have time to play out here then you should be heading inside to do your jobs!"

Sebastian+Anger=Evil!

Vittoria cringed and watched as they all scuttled off without her. She looked at Sebastian deciding that playing nice was the only way to get out of her predicament.

"So um. What are my chores?"

"No chores. Just punishment." He said, hip twitching into a smirk. She really thinks she's going to get away with that?

"P-Punishment?" she stuttered. "It was just a snowball! Ciel threw one too!"

"No, I could smell your scent all over both. It's very distinct you know." He drew closer. "Black calla lilies."

She stepped back. "I helped him."

"Nah ah." He wagged a scolding finger. "My young master never asks for help."

"I'm a demon!" she squeaked out but it didn't seem to faze him at all. In a last attempt at freedom she ran. She turned on the spot and sprinted deeper into the woods and Sebastian let his mouth drop in a deep chuckled.

"She's making this harder than it should be."


Ciel lounged behind his desk, warm and content, watching out his window for any sign of his butler or maid. Lizzy had decided to leave him in favor of his other servants (he felt like dancing) which left him alone with his thoughts.

Sebastian had met Ciel on his way toward the house. "Tired of the snow already young master?" he asked curiously and Ciel waved him off.

"She ran that way. Hurry up. I want tea and I don't trust anyone in the household to make it except you."

Sebastian bowed slightly and Ciel continued on with a bouncy Lizzy, toward the warmth of his home.

He would soon have to talk with Sebastian about Vittoria. He was sure that she would work out in his home.

Why am I even worried about that! Tch. I only need her to work out this mystery. That's all. Once she's run her course I'll let Sebastian deal with her.

Or will I?

Ciel grunted before pushing himself up. He was done questioning himself and went to a near by book shelf, scanning the titles. He needed to take his mind off of everything.

The man who awkwardly resembled his long gone father and the woman who reminded him of his mother.


Vittoria scrambled away hurriedly out into the open of the lawn. Sebastian and she had been going at this for hours now and she was beginning to freeze. She had long ago lost her snow coat amongst the trees thanks to the butler and now she was crawling through the snow the best she could.

"There you are."

"Eeek!"

She sat up and looked behind her at the quickly approaching man and struggled to stand and make a run for it even though she knew that she wouldn't escape.

Sebastian was upon her before she even made the first step. She was intellectual, he'd give her thought. She exhausted all of her options, even losing her coat, to escape him and he had to admit, each ploy fooled him…slightly.

Even those crudely shaped snowmen.

He had saw the first one and pounced on it only for it to explode into a bout of white. As they continued their chase he came across many of them, each a decoy. If he was human he would have still been searching for her but since that wasn't the case, the game was over, and she had lost. He sidled up behind her and wrapped a firm arm around her waist to keep her from moving.

"Give up yet?" he whispered in her ear and she answered with a desperate wiggle to free herself. "You know, I do believe you're quite the vixen and smart enough to back that up. A perfect match for the Phantomhive household."

She stopped and peered over her shoulder at him, eyes narrowed. "Just let me go."

"You're the demon, you should be able to free yourself."

He was right, but he obviously didn't realize she had thrown all her might into wrenching free of him and yet he still held strong.

Any human would've let go by now…she thought.

She was beginning to suspect Sebastian of being more than what he claimed to be, and after she escaped this dilemma she'd make it a goal to find out if she was right.

"Are you weak?" he asked curiously leaning forward causing her and lean back as best she could. "Can you not escape me? Unusual." He looked thoughtful. "I heard that consuming souls made a demon incredibly strong."

"Where have you heard that?" she spat, wiggling more.

"Oh…I just read it somewhere." He said absently, amused at her failed attempts. His words rang true, she should at least be able to budge him but she was indeed just as weak as any human.

"Well as far as I know, I never consumed a soul before except…" She paused at the memory lurked on the outskirts of her mind and she cringed. Sebastian knew he was probing and had hit a vital point of information and seeing as it was his duty to investigate the backgrounds of the servants that were employed he kept pushing.

"When was the last time you fed, as demons would say?"

She shot him a dark look. "What is it to you? Want me to eat your soul?"

Sebastian chuckled, eyes flashing a fleshy vibrant pink with cat slit pupils before they returned to their usual reddish brown causing Vittoria and gasp.

"Can you?" he challenged. She fell silent, eyes wide. Her black hair spilled about her shoulders and he could feel her shiver so he pulled her close, smirking. "I thought demons were crafty and yet you can't seem to escape me. Even if you're weak, like humans, you still have your own weapons." It was true; Sebastian used these things even if he didn't need to.

Her eyes widened more if possible.

"You're horrible." She muttered, cheeks flushing.

"I was speaking about guns." He said innocently and managed to duck a swing from her.

"You are a creep!"

"Me? You're the one with your mind in a gutter."

He released her and she humphed and brushed invisible dirt off her clothing. "Shut up Sebastian." She glared at him but he only offered his graceful pleasant smile. Usually it only made her want to punt him in his gut and send him flying but at the moment, it stirred something within her. The back drop of white behind him and the sudden darkness of his hair against his pale skin made her stare as if she was trying memorize the vision for future references.

He may be inhuman…that's definitely a possibility but…

Her mind trailed off and she struggled to get the train of thought back. Instead she could only see him and his mesmerizing eyes.


I couldn't look away and I really don't understand why. Yes, something stirred weirdly inside of me. He straightened up and I licked my lips.

I really don't understand why.

"Hungry?" he inquired and I saw the mirth in his eyes. Damn him.

"No, my lips are chapped from the cold," I lied looking away and back to the house. Things were getting awkward and I was dying to just disappear. He was making fun of embarrassing me! Which wasn't fair at all!

"I do believe I hear the young master calling." I said and he frowned.

"You couldn't hear it, you're human" I chuckled before darting off ahead of him thanking my lucky stars that for the first time, he didn't follow.


Night fell and the cold became worse, the wind picking up blowing the snow all around in miniature snowy tornadoes. Vittoria had recently tucked in Elizabeth and was walking back down the hall scowling.

Sebastian will pay for that! She rubbed a sore arm. That girl is a beast in human form! It was true. The girl didn't go down without a fight and Vittoria had to restrain herself from just hitting her with a blunt object. They argued for hours about why she couldn't sleep beside Ciel until she tired herself out and practically passed out on the bed. Now she was headed back to Ciel's study. She knocked gingerly on the door before pushing it open.

Ciel sat behind his desk and Sebastian at his side. The room was dark with the moon light filtering in casting them booth in an eerie glow.

"Come in." Ciel ordered and she did. He motioned to the chair in front of his desk and she hesitated. Something was about to happen and she felt the hair on the back of her neck stand up.

"Sit, please." Sebastian insisted firmly and she slipped into the chair trying to resist the shudder cavorting up and down her spine that had nothing to do with the wintry weather.

"Vittoria I know we haven't had very much time to discuss much, but that is why you're here now." Ciel stated firmly. "It is time we know exactly what we're dealing with. You tell us everything you know and so will we." Ciel didn't want to lie to her. He wouldn't give her any important details however, no matter how attached he was slowly becoming to her.

She eyed them both and Ciel noted that if she wanted to, she could be quite frightening, especially in the dark. Her green eyes glittered in suspicion giving her a peculiar look in the dark. She straightened herself up, her demeanor changed immediately. She crossed her legs and ran a hand through her fringe, sweeping it away out of her face.

"No deal." She said simply.

Surprising Ciel thought as he narrowed his lone blue eye at her. Her face was soft, oddly enough, and she didn't seem on edge.

"Tell me the truth Ciel Phantomhive." She stood up and walked slowly toward his desk, the only noise was the swishing of her maid dress. She put both hands firmly on his desk and leaned down to eye level. She prepared to speak but was cut off at the sudden feel of cold metal against her skin.

She glanced over to see Sebastian holding, to her amusement, a butter knife. "I have come to notice unusual things about you, your butler here, and your entire household." She ran a finger over the butter knife, pushing it away. "Sebastian, don't be so uptight. You act as if I might eat him." He didn't laugh at her joke but retracted his hand, stuffing the utensil back into his jacket.

"Might I ask, why would you put something like that in there? Or is it just a butler thing? You know, never know when a utensil will be needed or something?"

"More like, 'You never know when someone might want a slice of something'" he retorted.

"Enough of your bantering." Ciel said through gritted teeth. "What do you want in return for the information we want from you."

Vittoria's face fell slightly and she reached out cradling his face. "You're so young. I don't understand it." She leaned closer and her hand caressed his cheek, grazing over the soft cloth of his eye patch.

Ciel was frozen in place. Her eyes were a hypnotizing green now and it was taking all his might to not blurt out everything. It must be an ability of hers. Sebastian watched in curiosity. If she got too carried away, he'd kill her. If his master ordered him to, he'd kill her. There was really only one way out of this and it was if his master decided to honestly keep her.

"Tell me Ciel…" Vittoria didn't know if it would work. Again, she was only trying to escape with at least a bit of info and her life but with Sebastian standing nearby, she'd be lucky to escape with both. Alas, however, Sebastian spoke and Ciel started suddenly, breaking from his trance. He went to smack away Vittoria's hand but she had already slipped it underneath the patch and pulled it off.

It fluttered to the desk and Vittoria took a step back eyes wide. "What the hell?" She stared at the mismatched eyes that glared at her. "I've been frozen in this state for forty years now. I haven't learned a lot about the demon world but I know…you're contracted…and if that's the case then.."

Her eyes turned to Sebastian whose lips had parted into his infamous smirk. "I am simply one hell of a butler, Vittoria."

She fell back into her chair in shock. "How come I haven't….I never noticed...You…" Sebastian loved the fear on her face. "You're the demon from that night three years ago…."

"Indeed you are correct. You shouldn't look so frightened."

But she was frightened. She was scared stiff. She wouldn't be able to fend for herself if he dared to pounce and if all they wanted was information, she'd have to give it to them and they'd probably kill her afterwards…but would they? After everything…

"Vittoria, You and I were taken to that place for a reason. I need to know what happened to you."

She swallowed her fear and willed herself to talk.

"Ciel…why…a contract…your soul…" She froze and her eyes became furious. "His soul…you monster!" She shouted at Sebastian. "He is nothing but a child! How dare you!" She rose, shaking.

Sebastian pinched the bridge of his nose. "You have obviously spent too much time here in the human world. You're just like all those emotional little creatures."

"Emotional! Excuse me if-"

"Shut up!" Ciel shouted, pounded his fist on the desk. Vittoria immediately fell silent and Sebastian moved over to him, smirking, and stood behind his morsel taunting Vittoria. He cradle Ciel's chin and his other hand laid over Ciel's beating heart.

"I am here because my young master's hatred for those pitiful vermin brought me here. He has lost all faith in life itself. Those people who came for him will surly come again. Tis the curse of the Phantomhive ring." Ciel held up his hand as if to show her the blue thing that was indeed what Sebastian was talking about. "I have offered to serve him to the fullest. Until the very end. He is my king, I am his knight. You, if you are willing, will be our bishop."

Vittoria watched as Ciel's eyes fluttered shut. "I will protect him until his crown rusts and no matter the countless bodies that pile up in his wake. And in the end, when he claims check mate, I will claim his soul. He is on a mission. You can either help him or hinder him and I warn you, if you choose the later, there is no hope for you outside this mansion."

Vittoria watched blankly and couldn't bring herself to speak at first. This young boy, filled with hatred, contracted with the devil for this? She sat herself down again and put her face into her hands.

"Vittoria. You yourself said you wanted to protect him." Sebastian left Ciel and came to stand in front of her. "There is not a single way you can protect him from his fate, but you can protect him from his fate if it should arrive too early. You both want this. I can see it in your eyes."

It was true. If she was in Ciel's position she'd do anything for revenge. She was a normal girl until they came for her and changed it all. "A-alright…" she managed to cough out. "W-What do you want to know?"

"Why don't you start from the beginning?" Ciel said.

She nodded weakly before she began.

"I was only fifteen when they showed up to our home forty years ago. Cloaked hooded figures barged in, yelling. My mother tried to hide me away but they found me eventually. They tired her up and set the place on fire and made me watch as she burned to death." Her eyes became glassy. "I was only a little girl and they stole me. Threw me into a carriage and took me to some place. I was beaten and starved for weeks until one day a man came in bringing in with him a child and a vial of black liquid."

Vittoria wrapped her arms around herself and Ciel watched, his stomach in knots, and Sebastian calm beside him.

"I was forced to drink the black liquid first and it was like drinking lava. And then…then..I watched in horror as the man held down that poor little girl and they said a few things in a tongue I didn't understand. They tore something blue-ish white from her. They put it in a bowl with some kind of liquid and I was forced to drink it too. I remember the pain. Thrashing on the floor. Screaming. Finally, when it was over, I was different…but not right. That's what that man said. I caught sight of my reflection in the water that had spilled on the floor. I wasn't a child anymore….I looked twenty…"

She began to breathe rapidly as if she was heading head first into hyperventilation. " But it wasn't right, he said. So day after day he'd try and try. He'd bring in more little kids and every day I watched them die as he ripped that blue substance from them. One day he came in with nothing and I was just lying there. I remember him saying that the way to make a new soul is to break the old one first. And then he proceeded to…"

"To rape you, didn't he?" Sebastian finished for her, his face incredibly calm but inside he was something more. Why? He didn't know and now wasn't the time to find out. She nodded and pulled her knees up to her chest and he knew they wouldn't get much out of her now.

Ciel felt sick and pointedly look at Sebastian when he finished her statement. "You know about this kind of thing?"

Sebastian nodded, putting a thoughtful knuckle up to his chin. "Yes I do believe I do. You see they were trying to imbue within her a demonic being but two souls cannot reside in body. You have to break one and let other take its place, hence the black liquid. I'm guessing they figured watching children die would break her enough and when it didn't, they had only one choice."

"To rape her…" Ciel muttered.

"Indeed. Then I imagined they tried again and it worked perfectly. They fed her the black liquid and then once it attached itself within her, they had to feed it a sample soul. If it devoured it, then they knew it would work. Consuming a soul is a horrible sin and would help their case even more."

"For forty years they kept me imprisoned. I changed hands so often, caged up…" Vittoria whispered. "They began to talk about a boy roughly three or four years ago so they took me to that horrid place where I saw you and then…."

Ciel nodded and held up a hand to silence her and chewed over her words leading up to that moment. She once was human. She once was a child. Not even he could've imagined that sort of torture. To fall from grace in such a terrible way.

"Sebastian. You say I can not contract with her…can you?"

Sebastian had been so busy watching the girl that he almost didn't catch the words his young master said.

"That is likely however we have no grounds to do it on."

"She will contract with you. She will vow to follow our orders and in exchange she can find the people who ruined her life."

Sebastian contemplated his words and realized that it may be possible. "Vittoria, does that deal sound fair?" The ball in the chair shifted and he saw her lift up her head slowly. She seemed to stare at him blankly before staring at Ciel. She unfurled herself and stood up shakily.

"I-I do not condone the mutual contract you share with h-him Sebastian…"

"Vow to protect him then. We will duel in the end. If you win, then his soul is to remain intact. If I win, I will devour it."

She eyed him and knew she was no match but nodded any way. His grin spread wider than before and she felt something worse than fear tighten in her stomach.

"Then come…let us make our contract. Young master, I ask that you turn away."

Ciel looked skeptical but did so anyway, swiveling his chair around to the window and closing his eyes.

Sebastian stepped toward Vittoria and held out his hand to her and she placed her ungloved hand in his. She watched as her fingernails took on a pitch black color and he used his teeth to pull off his other glove, revealing a strange looking marking. Slowly, with his marked hand he traced the symbol of the mark onto her skin and it appeared as if he was doing it in ink instead of his finger. It was intricate. "That is the Faustian mark of Earl Ciel Phantomhive." He took up her other hand and this time traced on the back of this one something like an upside down question mark but instead of a dot on the end he made a little perpendicular line in the tail. She hissed as if it burned and he bit his finger tip and retraced it in blood.

"This is the sign of I, Naberius, the great Marquis of Hell." He felt her hand tremble and looked up into her eyes with his on vivid red ones. "Is there something wrong Vittoria?"

And as if to answer yes, she promptly fainted right on the spot. She crumpled to the ground with a soft thud making Ciel swivel around in his chair.

Sebastian gazed down at the girl and suppressed a chuckle. "Oh my. I may have over done it."

Ciel stood and looked over at the girl. "What did you do…."

Sebastian picked her up and cradled her bridal-style. "Nothing exactly. I think she's had a trying day young master. I'll take her to her room and return to put you to bed." And with that he left the room and Ciel groaned letting his forehead hit the desk.

It was one thing to have Sebastian around but suddenly he wondered just how bad it would be now that they had Vittoria. Sebastian was quite possessive and what not and enjoyed toying with him. He hoped that it wouldn't come back to bite him in the ass.

Oh how he hoped.


Sebastian stood back from tucking the young girl into her bed. He didn't he'd frighten her enough for her to faint but oh well, it gave him time to study her without having to argue about him being a "creep"

He reached over and twirled a thin bit of her hair around his finger before smoothing it out of her face, her skin smooth and somewhat warm.

She's strong willed. Very smart. Quick on her feet and pretty—

Sebastian froze and took a step back.

I was not about to say that. I was going to say pretty darn…Aesopian. Yes.

He turned to the door and opened it, slipping out side heading back toward Ciel's study.

Once there he retrieved he boy and he prepared him for bed.

"Sebastian, she reminds me of my mother." Ciel said abruptly while he was dressing him for bed. Sebastian paused in his buttoning.

"Hn."

Ciel yawned. "Do you find that odd?"

"Since when did you ask for my opinion?"

"Since you started to like her too."

Sebastian slipped, a button coming undone. In agitation he reached up and re did it before standing. "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Why do you tease her so?" Ciel asked simply before slipping into his covers.

"Does teasing imply that I might be falling for her? If that's the case then young master I must be head over hills in love with you." he replied jokingly.

"I didn't say you were falling for her. I only said that you liked her."

Sebastian's smile slid into a frown and he took up the candelabra, said a brisk "Good night young master" and swept from the room.

Its bad when that boy makes even demons feel the need to sleep. He sighed, glancing out a passing window before disappearing into the dark down the hall.


o.0. Oh my oh my oh my. ;) What's going on with Sebby. He's beginning to think a little differently. Anyways, I don't have much to say today :D Er. The next chapter will be a time skip to a story arc i find suitable enough to go from there. XD

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