Demon with a growing Heart
Chapter 6,
Diary Hunting
While the moon was shining bright in the starry night sky, things happened in the Phantomhive Mansion. More specifically inside the butler's room, where a certain earl was searching for something.
A diary, the butler's interesting diary with words such as 'revenge is foolishness', that is the thing that the earl was searching for but his searching was working slowly because even if the beautiful night gave some light it's still quite dark inside.
Wondering why he did not think of taking some sort of light with him, Ciel sat on the bed and thought about where Sebastian could have put his diary.
''Cla…''
Ciel thought that he heard something but was not sure, it might have just been the wind, but to be sure he's alone in here he decided to look around.
Seeing no one, Ciel calmed down and continued with his thinking.
''Clo..''
Suddenly he felt cold.
''Clee….Claa...Cloo…''
Colder.
''Clooss…''
Ice.
''CLOSSSSET! Diaaryy''
Just as quickly as the cold came it disappeared but the young master still felt cold and he was sure that he just heard a loud hissing whisper of 'closet, diary' coming from the bed.
From the bed…..
Thinking that he was definitely tired and should come back another time Ciel rose from the bed and was about to go towards the door but suddenly stopped and just stared at the closet.
Not sure if he should go to bed or, even thought he believed that he heard it because he was tired, follow what the whisper said and look for the diary in the closet.
It's rare that Sebastian is asleep or when there is a low chance that he will not go to his room, so this is the perfect opportunity to read EVERYTHING!
Deciding that it's better not to miss this rare opportunity, Ciel went towards the closet instead and opened it.
Identical tailcoats, violin case, a few blankets and lots of boxes with locks on.
One of the boxes was large enough to have a diary inside and it also had other boxes on it, plus a lock.
Ciel thought to just give up then but he changed his mind when he looked down upon the blankets.
Kneeling down onto the carpet and reaching under the blankets he felt something that could be it.
Carefully dragging the mysterious thing away from the blanket mountain he sat down on the carpet and inspected the dragged out thing, it felt just like the diary and there was something definitely not english written on it. Hoping that this is the diary he's searched for, Ciel opened the book and tried to find the place where he left off while excited eyes watched from the darkness of the bed.