I do not own Kuroshitsuji or D. Grayman. They both go to the respectful owners. This is my second yaoi-ish story because my friend asked me to do this and is slowly turning me into a yaoi fan girl. I am doing this out of impulse and I updating will vary from time to time. I have a Sebastian and Allen thing going on. It would make me happy to see more of this crossover pairing. This will be a slight rewrite of the Kuroshitsuji anime with Allen Walker in it. (Since I lost my manga version and my computer is mean when reading online scans)

WARNINGS- This crossover will contain: Slight AU, mild cursing, dark romance, yaoi, angst, gore, violence, adult situations

PAIRINGS: MAIN: Allen/Sebastian

MINOR: Ciel/Sebas, Brotherly!Allen/Ciel

NOTE: There will be not a slight hint of Yullen in this story. Sorry all you Yullen fan girls, I hate that pairing with a fiery passion.

Enjoy Lords and Ladies

CHAPTER 5: That Butler and Exorcist, Escapes

A ship laid there in Regent Dock on the Thames, a few rooms lit by a flame. A decorative opium kiseru was being smoked by calm, safe Lau. His younger sister, Ran-Mao, cuddling up to her beloved elder brother. Though they were not related by blood that was their bond. He exhaled, musing out loud, "In the past, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of becoming a butterfly. The butterfly was so real."

Lau had recollected the days of his and Ran-Mao's youth. They'd run around the red poppy fields together, chasing a butterfly, hand-in-hand. The butterfly that'd held their dreams. "He thought he was a butterfly. But he didn't realize he was human." When Young Lau reached to touch the insect on the red flower, it randomly bursted into flames. The field suddenly caught ablaze. Child Lau looked down, seeing his beloved sister gone, only the rip of here kimono and her severed hand that was clinging to his own, shock clearly on his face. "He suddenly realized, he was using the body of a butterfly. Did Zhou dream of being a butterfly?" ghostly images of Englishmen trudged towards him through the flames. "Or the butterfly dreamed of being Zhou?"

Young Lau fell to the ground of the burning fields. He stared up at the dark sky, a single butterfly landing gently on his nose, kissing it. The butterfly flew away, Lau reaching to catch it, shielding his eyes from the sun "There's a difference betweenZhou and a butterfly."

"That's what it's like between two different things," Lau said, finishing his monologue. Ran-Mao looked up to him, Lau gave a small smile. "Just joking." He pet Ran-Mao's head, taking in another poisonous drag. The crescent moon held high over the night.

Sebastian had been captured in place of his Master and Allen to be tortured for the framing crime that Ciel did not commit. Allen was left with a heavy heart, taking care of Ciel to clear his name. Sebastian, one who normally did not love, wished that the one possession he actually treasured did not get him and their young master killed. So there he was, chained to the walls, his white undershirt was torn off, showing his well chiseled lean chest.

An ugly troll of a man, who'd be the one torturing him grinned, "How beautiful."

Randall stood in the back behind the troll-man, "If you want to be frank, you do it earlier, Sebastian."

The demon butler smirked, letting out a slight scoff, "Then let me be frank. In truth, it was me who spread the Black Death in Europe."

"What?"

"That should be in the time of Edward the third." Sebastian said smugly.

"Stop fooling around," Randall said, a bit irked at the butler's information. "That was 500 years ago." Sebastian grinned calmly. "Give him severe whips," he ordered the torturer troll.

"Yes," the troll-like man hacked. He began going through his devices, "I'm glad. If you're frank, then there's nothing good in life for me." He moved towards the demon. The ugly toad of a man was drooling a bit as he reached with grabby hands, "That pupil of yours, should I dig it out? Or brand it with iron?" he wiped his mouth with his sleeve disgustingly. Sebastian merely looked down at the ugly toad-troll man. "No, I'll save it till last." He took out iron pliers. "First, let me hear your voice, Mr. Handsome."

He closed into, all faded to color black.

Ciel say in a room, Allen sitting across from him. Ciel looked out the windows to the mansion where Randall lived. "The red tea is ready," both boys looked, blinking, thinking they saw Sebastian. But it was only an illusion of madness, for Sebastian's image melted to Abberline. Allen sighed, disappointed.

"Thank you Mr. Abberline" Allen said politely, taking cup. He was usually the one serving the tea, so it was awkward to say the least sipping the tea. Ciel sat down, unhappy as well. Ciel took a sip of the tea, he looked at it, it was good! He took another sip as Allen did. Abberline smiled softly at the boys. These two could be brothers if not for contrasts of appearances.

"I had one unloaded cargoes for a ship delivering tea," Abberline told the boys.

"You, a policeman?" Allen tilted his head.

Abberline took his own cup of tea, "I'm from the Eastern suburb. I've no parents and but one sibling. We did anything to survive."

"If that was the case, you've made it out fairly good," Ciel nodded courteously.

"Ciel-kun." The man sat down on the bed. "In reality, you're not involved in drug trafficking, are you? Where it be the anesthetic, or a letter written directly by Her Majesty."

"So, you've finally started questioning me?" Ciel said looking to the constable inspector.

"No." Abberline stated. "The Head only said to lock you and your butler up."

"Then don't try to network with me," Ciel replied stiffly. "This is the game between, me and the person behind the scene. As a game piece, act like a game piece and obey the commands of your superior. That is the key to success and a long life," he took another sip of tea. Allen finished his tea quietly, staring Abberline.

"Ciel-kun." Abberline frowned unhappily.

At Lau's mansion, "About your giving up your turf, the Brad family is all for it," a nobleman smirked sitting on a couch. "But you're the subordinate of that doggie kid. I heard he's been caught. A dog that is running away."

Lau smiled calmly, "Because a butterfly eats honey, the flower offers honey. So the butterfly carries away the honey. And when the flower was cut off because it was blooming, would the butterflies feel sad because of it?"

The nobleman sneered, "It'll only find a new flower…right?"

"Because fields of flower are everything in this world. You were the one behind it, right?"

"Stanmil was on your side?"

"We're about the same. Creole Coral."

"I wish you a smooth journey, Lau Tao."

Lau and Ran-Mao made their way by carriage to the docks. Making small chat with his 'younger sister' "Hey Ran-Mao. Finally we're to farewell our peaceful and boring days,"

Ran-Mao looked up, her amber eyes boring into a calmly smirking Lau. "Liar," she said softly.

They passed Abberline who was looking out into ocean, lost in his own thoughts. He recalled his parents' massacre, them lying on the floor, blooding spilling everywhere. He watched sailor pack in cargo. "The tea deliver?" his adolescent days as a tea cargo carrier, how heavy those sacks were. "Tea. Opium. And Chinese. What a fearful trio. It's like the opium war." He continued to walk on, he examined the large dark ship.

In the dark dungeons, a woman dressed in a white and leather dominatrix-styled outfit, carrying a whip. Sebastian had been already torn up, scratches and whipping marks all over his clothes and body. The door opened with a creek, littered on the floor were bottles of alcohol. The troll-like torturer had fall asleep in a drunken stupor.

The woman stopped in front of Sebastian, "You're beautiful, Sebastian." The black demon looked up to her. "Even though you've become like this, you're still loyal to your master.

Sebastian had a conceited smirk, "Because of the contract. Between me, Allen, and the young master."

Angela gave her whip a sharp crack. She smirked wickedly.

In Ciel's prison cell, the boy was looking over documents to pass the time, night had already fallen. Allen was staring at the building outside, his thoughts somewhere else. He looked back when his master crumpled the paper in his hand in pure frustration. The boy collected his things and left the room, Allen tailing behind.

The two left the place where they were to stay at, making their way half-way through the stone bridge.

"Where are you both going, Ciel-kun and Allen-kun?" Abberline asked. The two stopped and turned, seeing the inspector.

"I'm tired of being locked up," Ciel replied simply. "I just want to go on a stroll with my butler."

"What can you do with only yourself and him?"

"What's that supposed to me, don't doubt me! I can take care of him as well as Sebastian," Allen scowled.

"Don't underestimate my family and my staff." Ciel said coolly. Abberline stepped a bit closer to them as Ciel talked, "How long do you think the Phantomhive family has been controlling the underworld for? There're still many game pieces to control."

"Are they the people you've been trying to contact the past few days?" Abberline inquired. "But none of them wants to reach out to you. Am I wrong, Ciel-kun?"

"Those boys should be looking at the flowers now," Angela sneered, using her whip to lift Sebastian's head."Because they understand how powerless they truly are."

"Perhaps." Sebastian smirked calmly.

"The relationships in the underworld came to be due to fear and profits," Abberline spoke the truth. "You don't have of any that right now."

Allen glared, "Even so, we're going."

"Even so the young master and Allen are still going. Even if..." Sebastian spoke.

Ciel continued, "All the game pieces are taken away. Only the King is left."

Sebastian grinned, "He'll never admit defeat. My master and my pet are those type of person."

Angela looked up to the bleeding demon, "You do look like a demon. Are you loyal to you loyal to your own desires? You're actually in severe pain. You haven't eaten a human and a human soul for a long while. Because of that, you've so many wounds." She smiled wickedly, "You should be so hungry that you can't stand it. I won't deal with you, Sebastian. One day, the real Doomsday will come." She traced his chest, wounded by lashings with her whip, "In that morning, there will be numerous souls to take." She swiftly forced his head up. "So just give up those children."

"I refuse." Sebastian smiled serenely, "I'm tired of my previous life, only knowing to eat. I only want my young master and my little exorcist. I don't want anything else besides them."

Angela looked away, scowling, "I see. It's a shame, this deal, is broken." She began lashing at Sebastian cruelly, without any remorse. "The unclean. The defiled. The dirty thing. Be destroyed. Be purified. This pain is blessed by the god."

'Ah. This pain is the best spice.'

"Blood is the offering to atone a sin."

'Blood is a rich sauce.'

"The soul to be cursed is to be burn." Angela cackled evilly, madly, truly.

'To those lonely and defiled souls…Let them be blessed…'

"I don't care if I can't rely on anyone's power." Ciel smirked, "I was originally alone. That is the fate of those born into the cursed family of Phantomhive. You won't understand Abberline."

"But weren't your parents killed because of that?" Abberline asked. Ciel's eye widened a bit. "I've read each of the information. I also heard from Randall. Each of your pasts," Allen bit his lip a bit, making it red. "your role as the dog of the Queen, Allen's role as the Clown of God and his solider, and your control of the underworld…"

Ciel cocked his head, "So? Our chat ends here."

"See you," Allen nodded goodbye to the policeman.

"What are you both fighting alone?" Abberline called out to the Earl. "Why don't you ask for help from others?"

"I don't need allies," Ciel shot back coldly, his back turned away. "I'm playing the game myself. It's enough that I hold game pieces."

"Let me be your ally," Abberline then said suddenly. Ciel stopped walking, gasping, surprised. Allen looked back at the officer; he was beyond words on what he said. Those words to Ciel was…Ciel turned to him. Abberline had a kind smile on his lips, "Yes. Le me be your ally, Ciel-kun."

"Mister Abberline…" Allen mumbled in amazement.

The next morning, Ciel, Allen, and Abberline had returned to London. Ciel and changed his clothes to that of a commoner lad's, wearing a bandage eye patch instead. Allen had traded his butler uniform for his old brown trench coat and green bandana to hide his graying-white hair (not very well though) from civilians. "What a fool," Ciel criticized Abberline as the three walked the streets together. "If this is exposed, it won't be resolved by your resignation."

"Actually, I'm about to get married," Abberline admitted.

"Really? Congratulations! Who's the lucky girl?" Allen asked the officer.

Abberline blushed a little and rubbed the back of his head, "Thank you Allen-kun. Her name's Maria."

Ciel scoffed, "You didn't answer what was asked."

"And I'm also about to become a father," Abberline smiled. Allen and Ciel looked to him in wonderment. "So for the sake of the child, I want to make this country into a good country. A country that doesn't need a Queen's dog. That type of a country…" Ciel and Allen looked to him in wonder, Ciel a bit inspired. "I've been thinking. This era will change. It's like the ship delivering tea has finished it mission."

"Do you really mean it?" Allen asked.

"Of course. The world is changed. Tomorrow will become better. I believe people's heart can become good."

"Who…who are you?" Ciel asked a bit flustered and confused. He was not used to this kind of light and kind talking before, walking on the positive.

"Fred Abberline. I'm a policeman," Abberline introduced himself.

"My boy," a woman called out to Abberline. It was the old woman who owned the tavern. "Owner," Abberline said a bit stunned.

She seemed a bit haggard, "I found him. The boy who witnessed that event."

At the woman's tavern the young boy had told the policeman, earl and exorcist his story. "A Chinese girl?" Abberline repeated the person the boy spotted in the moonlight.

The boy affirmed, "Yes. She was very beautiful. At first, I thought she was Cutty Sark."

"A Chinese girl? Could it be…" Allen mused softly to himself.

"Have you told anyone else about this?" Abberline asked the young child.

"I have told Mr. Harvard and two men in white. They were both very handsome. One was like us and the other was Japanese I think."

"Did the Japanese man have long hair, in ponytail? Kind of looked like a girl, and had a sword by his side?" Allen asked the boy.

"Yes. He was quite mean looking and scary." The boy smiled. "One of the men in white said I f I tell them, then I'm a good kid and pure boy. So he have me this," he went into his pocket and pulled out two Funtom candies.

"Give those to me!" a man screeched. Everyone turned to see a gaunt, desperate looking man trudging over to them. 'Are you from Fred? I'll give you the money later. I beg you, give it to me." He knelt down and tried to reach for the drugs disguised as sweets.

"Hey," Abberline pulled the man back and held him by the back of his collar, "Tell me the details."

The bells rang as white sails were opened, being pushed by the gusts of afternoon winds. Lau's ship was leaving port, its anchor withdrawn and off to its next destination. Coral watched from inside his carriage as the ship left port, "Then, the Eastern End now belongs to me." His carriage began to shake a bit, Coral looked to see who was doing it.

"Move away, move away." The carriage left, leaving a few of his men behind. "Damn it. Boss, Boss!" the carriage was being high jacked by Abberline was driving, Coral suddenly had a gun cocked and pointed at his face by Ciel as Allen held the man back in a strong grip.

"Coral," Ciel stated. "Were you the one who put your fakes into my company's candies and spread the drugs around?"

"What are…" before he cloud testify, Ciel pointed the gun into his mouth.

Allen smirked, "Children are very impatient." He wagged his finger, scolding him.

In a muffled fear, he confessed, "Yes, it's me."

"Were you involved in Stanmil's death?" Allen questioned him as Ciel cocked the gun.

"No, it was Lau...Stanmil was originally my sponsor. I made my move according to his intention. Morons. Because you were interfering with Lau, he was finished by the tiger and brought home." Ciel gritted his teeth angrily. "Speaking of which, Lau did say, that Phantomhive is finished. So he's run away. When he finished Stanmil, he seemed to have obtained some treasure."

'Lau, you…'

Abberline had saw something on the road, and was forced to stop the carriage. He pulled the reins, making the carriage come to a halt. "Ciel-kun, Allen-kun." Blocking the road with pointed guns were a few workers of Coral. Allen put Coral in a headlock, making sure he did not try to escape.

"Hum, Phantomhive," Coral snorted, smirking despite his situation. I heard you're a dog who would use any means, no matter how dirty it is. But you're just of this level."

"Yes. This isn't like me at all." Ciel said

Abberline overheard the conversation inside. "Ciel-kun."

Ciel smirked, "Yes. There're no rules in this world. Even if there are rules, I'm the one to create them." He put his hands over his eye patch. "One me and my family's defiled crest, I command you," Coral gasped when he was the mark on Allen's brow began to glow ominously. "Come, Sebastian." He removed his eye patch, revealing his contract eye, which shined a glow of commandment and order of the darkest kind.

In the dungeon's Sebastian's eye opened, sensing his master's summoning. "Finally," he said quietly. The troll like man, holding a glowing orange cattle brander stepped back in puzzlement. Sebastian chuckled evilly, rising from his painful slump, a twisted smirk on his face. He ripped out of the chains like they were nothing. The hideous man trembled, face shown of true fear of the monster before him.

He stepped back shakily. Before he knew it, he was torn into two halves.

"Fire!" Coral ordered his men after he managed to break free from Allen grasp my head butting him and slipped away. Abberline ducked down as Allen and Ciel were in the carriage. Ciel sat patiently, arms and legs crossed, Allen sitting next to him, arm arms around him protectively, humming a tune. His sleeve shook and out came Timcampy who had been hiding there the whole time; Ciel looked to him, noticing the golem grew a few inches bigger.

The golem laid on the Earl's shoulder as the shots broke through the windows and walls of the carriage, luckily missing both passengers inside. There were the painful yowls of men, Abberline looked up when he could no longer hear gunfire, only screams. All the men laid on the ground.

Ciel and Allen stepped out of the carriage. "You were late." Ciel sighed.

"Sebastian! I knew you'd come back!" Allen ran to the butler, fully dressed and healed like nothing happened. The boy embraced him, Sebastian hugging him back chuckling. He pat his head, kissing his forehead.

"The same with you. I've waited so long, Young Master." Sebastian said as he let go of Allen, who then just clung to his arm.

Ciel walked over to his butlers. "I seemed to be influenced by the good guy over there But that's over. Sebastian and Allen, give chase to Lau. I don't need game pieces that disobey me."

Allen looked down at his young master, "Is that all right with you, Young Master? You can't take back this order."

Abberline watched from the carriage in awe at this conversation. Ciel replied, "For things that obstruct me, even if they're my parents and friends. They must be eliminated," he said, a cold determination and purpose in his eye.

Both butlers bowed, "Yes, my Lord."

"Ciel-kun," Abberline yelled to the noble.

"Don't come near me from now on," Ciel shooed the officer away. "You'll die."

"I'm in the dark. You're in the light. We don't walk the same path, Abberline."

One the ship Lau and Ran-Mao were departing on, a lookout spotted something. "That is!" a shine from a castle on a high heel. Ciel was in his normal outing clothing again, standing on top of the tower of the castle, that's walls was armed with cannons. Ciel folded his arms, a confident look on his face. "Fire." He ordered.

Immediately the cannons fired, all of them going straight for the ship. A cannon ball hitting the mast. Ran-Mao looked up, the entire room she and Lau were sitting at was shaking. Lau smiled, "Yes, it's finally come. That's why I like you, Earl." As the mast was hit, it slowly cam falling down. Sailors were try to hold on and not slip off the ship.

On the castle, Ciel was being carried bridal-style by Sebastian as Allen was riding piggy-back of the demon butler, as per usual. "Go Sebastian."

"As you command." Sebastian gave a high leap into the air . The cannons continued to fire at the ship. Using the cannonballs that skimmed the water, Sebastian landed on one and used them to skate the water at breakneck pace at the ship. Once at their destination, Sebastian leapt onto the ship, letting the cannonball hit the boat's bottom. Sebastian stepped on a panicking sailor's face when he landed. A chúi swung at them but Sebastian avoided it.

Out from the debris came Ran-Mao, holding a pair of chúi weapons. Allen jumped off of Sebastian's back and transformed his arm, brandishing it in front of the Chinese gung-ho woman. "Her opponent is me." Allen said. He jerked his head from them to leave. Sebastian nodded, "I understand," he taking his master away to a safe place. "Come at me, Ran-Mao."

Ran-Mao stood forward to the teen, "I can finish you," she said, "with one hit."

Allen smirked, "Let me be your opponent."

From afar, watching the smoking ship, riding my horse was Abberline. He saw some long boat coming up, the only way he could catch up with them. He increased speed forward.

The ship had caught afire by the cannons. Ciel and Sebastian were making their way to a safe place. Sebastian kicked down a door, Ciel stepped forward, gun in hand. Lau smiled, "Looks like you've finally found here, Earl." He sat across from the earl, arms folded. "It is really strange that we're facing off like this. But I've always believed that this day would come."

Ciel pointed his gun, "Is that so, Lau."

"Yes, the thing you're looking for is over there." He pointed his kiseru to a small box with a wrapped document laid inside. Like gold in a pirate's treasure chest. Ciel snatched the document quickly. "Earl, what do you think is written there? It's an application document to an alliance with the military of Germany and Italy." The boy looked at the document. "Your deer Queen wants to involve Europe, no, the entire world in a war." The took a drag of his kiseru. "Through opium, No. Thought Lady Brown, and use her to infiltrate France and attack it from the inside. Yes. In the past, your country also wanted to use opium to invade my country."

Ciel narrowed his eyes, clucking his tongue. Lau continued, "Even so, are you still to act as the Queen's Dog?"

"Is that the reason you betrayed me?" Ciel asked.

"No. Not at all."

"Then why?"

The oriental man stood up, "I'm your game piece. The bond between us only involves profits. But, Earl. I found it boring…" he emptied the ashes from his kiseru. "as your game piece. So I wanted to play too." He opened his usually closed eyes, revealing dark black pupils. "The game in which my life is the bet."

Ciel gritted his teeth and began to shoot. The bullet were deflected by a large Chinese sword Lau held, the sword charged. Sebastian deflected the sword with a candle-pole. The duels had begun.

Outside, Ran-Mao fell to the ground, blood trickling from the side of her lips. She said defeated, her opened her eyes to see the white-haired boy, barely half her age walking toward here. Her blood caked his claw-like arm, "With such a small body, you've an amazing power," he praised the girl, a cold insane look in his gray eyes. "In the end, you've only a human. What do you think if we end it here?"

"I won't…stop," Ran-Mao uttered as she tried to stand up.

"Allen." Ciel cried. Allen turned to see Ciel running to away, Sebastian fighting off Lau with a huge sword. Lau chuckled, "Ran-Mao's been defeated. I've thought of this before, but as expected…" Lau looked down at Sebastian who leapt to his pet's side. "You're not human, butler-kun. And you are not a normal human either, Walker-san."

Allen shrugged, "Well, who knows."

"I'm just one hell of a butler," Sebastian smirked.

"Ha. Interesting. This is interesting, Earl. Is such an interesting world real?" Lau smiled. "From the moment on, sometimes, I wondered whether I was dreaming. Did Zhou dream of being a butterfly?" Lau charged forward, sword in hand. "or the butterfly dreamed of being Zhou?" he ran toward the Phantomhive.

Ciel cried, "Sebastian! Allen!"

The butlers charged forward to protect their master. Ran-Mao got up, he chúi in hands. "I won't let you," she said. She swung, only for Allen to deflect it. She and Allen began fighting each other once more. Before Sebastian could get to him, Abberline had stopped front in front of Ciel, having the blade stab through him. Abberline gasped, coughing up blood.

"Mr. Abberline!" Allen exclaimed, eyes widen in shock.

"Abber-line…" Ciel bit out in awe.

Abberline glanced back at the noble boy, "Ciel-kun."

Lau sneered, "Policeman, you're in the way." He removed his bloodied blade, making the inspector fall to the ground. Ciel's mouth was agape, watching such agony. Lau roared, his sword overhead to swing down at the earl, but the blade was stopped, caught by Sebastian. Lau gritted his teeth. Sebastian threw the sword away, trying to swing at Lau, who avoided it my leaping away, only getting his abdomen skimmed.

Lau kneeled down, gripping his bleeding stomach. He gasped a bit, "You're brilliant, Earl. As expected from a high-class person. No. a person whose morality has decayed."

Ciel growled, "Lau, you."

"This ship is finished." Lau commented. "You've won the game, Earl." Ran-Mao ceased attacking to run to her master's side. Allen returned to his own master, putting his glove in his deactivated arm. "It seems that my power isn't enough as a player." Suddenly a lone butterfly flew in front of the Chinese duo. They suddenly found themselves in a familiar red poppy field, butterflies dancing around them.

Lau managed to stand himself up. He put his hands together with Ran-Mao's, "Ran-Mao, let us continue our dream. In this whole world, everything is a dream of the butterfly." They stared at the red flower field the butterflies flying and dancing, dreaming, the sun held high over the grey skies.

Sebastian stared off the starboard as Allen and Ciel looked to the dying Abberline. Allen cried, "Hang in there, Abberline. Hang in there!"

Fred Abberline looked up to Ciel, his hand on the side of the boy's head, "Ciel-kun," he smiled weakly. "It's great that you're safe and sound. I…In the past, when I lost my family, I thought they'll never return. Nothing can return to what it was before. But that's not it. It can be brought back."

Ciel frowned, looking to the man who influenced him kindness for a brief while. "No, I…"

"You have a chance to obtain your future. Don't for..get..this." Abberline voice faded. His hand dropped, he had secretly undone the tie on Ciel's eye patch, letting it fall. His lavender contract eye was dim, it started to rain.

Ciel frowned, "I don't have a future. I used it to exchange…" He glared up to Sebastian.

"Young master," Sebastian said. Before Allen could get up, Ciel slapped the demon across the face in pure fury.

"Young Master!" Allen cried, getting up. The boy stumbled into Allen arms. Earl Phantomhive hissed, "You're embarrassing, Sebastian. At that time when I was in danger, you didn't take any action."

Sebastian smiled, "You were safe at the time. In reality, aren't you safe now. In that breig moment, I knew. Abberline will become your shield, and…"

"So you let Mr. Abberline sacrifice himself! Really, you can be cruel Sebastian," Compelled, Allen also have a slap to the demon's other cheek.

Allen turned to the dead body of a good man, Ciel and Allen staring down at him. "Abberline. You…Idiot." Ciel even now insulted him, his hearty heavy.

Sebastian spotted a rogue tear going down Allen's cheek. Sebastian stared hard, quite displeased, "Yes, an idiot."

Lau arc is done! Don't worry, this won't be the end of Lau. He'll be back in the sequel. But poor Abberline, I felt bad eve writing this chapter. He grew on me, seriously. Anyway a few more chapters to go and I'll finally get started on a sequel. By the by I need ideas for the sequel title. Please give your suggestions in your reviews.

*rides of in Yaoi jet plane*