Upon entering the room upstairs there was an odd stench coming from one of the rooms. The stench reeked of blood. Bad blood. Almost like the smell of a battle field after a war. The dark hallway had a thickness to it. Like the spacious hallways suddenly were tight and there was a lack of oxygen. The atmosphere put Ciel on edge.
One of the doors creaked open. There was a silence and then he heard Sebastian's voice yelling from downstairs. As soon as he heard Sebastian's voice a blur of red dashed at him and his world turned black. His world froze. His senses were overwhelmed. Death was all around him. His eyes were still open. What was happening?
The darkness cleared as his eyes began to glow red. His senses were on high alert. He hadn't been attacked like this in while. Anxiety began to unsettle his mind for a fraction of a second. The horrifying flashbacks of the past called out to him.
Let me out.
The red eyes were more fixed to red than before. Ivory fangs began to pop from the thin slim mouth. His rational mind kept him from letting his beast out. He could smell blood.
"Phantomhive, right?" a voice asked from the dark. It wasn't a familiar one.
"who is this?" Ciel asked with his temper running slim.
"We haven't met before. You met my brother. Jim Macken"
Let me out now.
The name rang bells. It took a few seconds to think. He could hear this stranger laugh mockingly as it hit him. Jim Macken was otherwise known as Alois Trancy. The butterfly trapped in the spider web. The demon maid and the triplet servants. This was Luka Macken.
"You must be Luka.." the mocking laugher turned into giggles.
"I'm sorry but your highness requested your presence." The voiced through the darkness he was enveloped with.
The demon desperately tried to rip through the black sphere that covered his master. Sebastian slipped into his demonic form. His demonic claws clawed at the black sphere.
"And what makes you think I will follow orders from the likes of you?"
More laugher greeted his ears. This time the laugher seemed a bit dangerous. The brunette showed himself out from the darkness. There wasn't much of a similarity between the brothers. There was one very distinct similarity however. The sadist grin on the crazed expression was identical. Ciel could almost feel Luka's anger raise behind that grin.
You need my help. Don't call him. You don't need him.
Luka ran at the vampire without fear. The plan was going to go ahead. His brother depended on him. It was a chance to prove his value to the one he loved most. Slashing and cutting at the vampire, letting blood drip on the floor, it was all for his beloved brother. The vampire was fighting his conflicting thoughts. It would be too easy to take him back
The demon cracked the surface of the dense black sphere. He could feel his master's frustration and self conflict. He let out a demonic growl out of frustration. Such an urgency and need to be in that sphere Sebastian would have probably laughed at himself. Is this a human emotion too? Desperation to protect? Unless it was food he would have never know of such possibility. His master made him feel the impossible but this topped it.
Ciel blanked out. He was out cold. A sense of fear ran through him. When he blanked out it left his beast out. His beast was the irrational hungry beast that comes from being a creature of the dark. It was easy to anger and blind to all reasoning. Almost always it would call out to him. It begged to be free. there was no bigger desire for the beast than to have some if not all control of the host. It was like a parasite. It was different for everyone. For instance, this beast longed to merge and tint the host. Something that Ciel would never do. Something in which he will never accept.
The dark sphere cleared after a scream escaped from inside. With the surface fading it became clear the certain stench oozing from inside. There was a feeling of tension and the primitive sense of danger. Sebastian felt two presences. one that quickly escaped and the other that was much like his master.
Much like his master.
The figure that was left only stood there breathing heavily. There was an underlying sound that would be true to only a beast. The demon paused puzzled by what was going on. the beast turned its gaze at him. Red piercing eyes much like his own burrowed holes into him. The demon was surprised to say the least. A familiar amused smile appeared on the demon's face.
I'm so sorry for the lateness for this chapter. I have been having a big writer's block. I have also been working on other projects TT A TT
Saying that I would like to ask for inspiration. I have read so much to be able to write again.
Thanks for reading!~
||Ame