Kuroshitsuji © Yana Toboso
Inuyasha © Rumiko Takahashi
Kagome walked to the corner of the alley as the other two rushed to the door, slamming it open , before Sebastian grabbed the boy and jumped backwards a good distance. Her brows were furrowed as she stayed where she was—this wasn't her case, she wasn't working for the queen, just merely dragged out to help.
A delicate frown marred her face, and that figure leaving the house looked so familiar to her. Her stomach twisted when Ciel abruptly emptied his stomach onto the ground in front of them.
"That was rather over the top, it's all over the floor… 'Jack the Ripper'—No," he paused dramatically, "Grelle Sutcliffe."
The short-haired woman gave a grumble as it started to rain, cover her book the best she could with the simple coat that had been put on her. The effeminate butler's eyes widened as he noted her in the background, before he turned to the other man, the rain catching the blood covering him and dripping it onto the ground.
"N-no, this is… I heard cries, and when I got here it was already…"
"Already… what? We were always right outside the only route. Just how did you manage to get into the same room as the deceased?" the Devil gave the brunette a darkdarkdark smile, "So you still plant on pretending in the state you're in? Isn't it enough? Mr. Grelle… No, even 'Grelle Sutcliffe' must be a fake, right? Please stop the act, Mr. 'Grelle.' I must say it's the first time I've encountered a 'human like you.' Didn't you act so convincingly?"
"Heh. Is that so? That's correct! I'm an actress~ And a top rate one, at that!"
She gave a shiver at the sharp-toothed smile the effeminate man gave, watching as he untied the ribbon that held his hair back, replacing his round glasses, putting something one, and coming the brown hair into redredred. Just like the color that the rain was washing off of his person.
The blue-eyed woman narrowed her eyes at the transformation—toomuchlikeJakotsu—as the now red-head looked over at her soaking form, "Must have you brought someone like her here, though?"
Sebastian's smile widened, "She is not innocent to your kind."
"Really? How nice." Green eyes only temporarily widened before he looked back at the Devil, pulling on dark gloves after having removed his white ones, "But aren't you the same, 'Sebastian?'"
"This is the name young Master gave me, I am 'Sebastian'… at the present."
'Your kind' – what had he meant by that, Kagome bit her bottom lips as she blocked out the conversing parties, had she met whatever his kind was? The Wiccan searched her memories to try and figure out just what the red-eyed man was getting at with his statement. There was that gray-haired man with the scythe…
Her hand travelled underneath her coat to stroke the worn leather covering of the book – however, she was becoming soaked and it might become wet.
Could the two be the same? It was a possibility, but what was the man who was trying to take her sou—oh, he was a Shinigami, wasn't he? Nice…
Looking up from the ground that she as so intently staring at, the short black-haired woman gave a small gasp as her eyes widened, eyes meeting the scarlet of her friend that closed the door to the apartment closed after herself– Madame Red—whose eyes widened minutely, as well.
No.
I love hibernating during the summer. I'm too susceptible to the heat, despite being a Leo. I don't even act like one. I know how my name sounds when J Michale Tatum says it, even though it was through Sebastian's mouth~