Hey all!
Here is the long-awaited chapter, I had a lot of debate on what to do for this manga scene. In the end, I decided for Rina to not be drugged because that would expose Sebastian's true identity obviously. But there is much fluff and fun in this chapter. Long, long chapter. I'm guessing all my chapters will be this long for quite a while so have patience dear readers.
Anyways, at the end of the chapter, there's a slight tease I guess you could call it that? LOL. Does anyone want this to continue or do you guys want me to do something else with them relationship-wise? (Not trying to spoil ahead of the chapter) I have two ways this can go but either way, they will have a deep connection and it will grow throughout the manga I decided but the relationship that can sprout can be two different things. So let me know in the comments, please!
Enjoy the chapter guys! :p
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Smiling happily, I wiggle my toes because they have finally been freed from the confines of those blasted heels. I received many disapproving glances, but I ignore them. I would like to see my brother walking in these heels, he does not understand the pain of being a woman.
We all sat in the drawing-room in contemplative silence. Sebastian pulls out the list of suspects he gathered earlier, "To be 'a doctor and knowledgeable about anatomy,' to have 'no alibi on the day before the incident,' followed with 'being connected to a secret society or black magic,' there is only one person who fits these criteria. Would be the Viscount Druitt, Lord Aleister Chamber. Although, he graduated from medical school, he has never worked at a hospital before, and he has not been involved in this profession. He had also hosted a number of seasonal parties. But there is a rumor that he has hosted parties where only those close to him could attend." Sebastian informs all of us.
I've never heard of the man before, but from the sounds of it, it's a good thing.
"Viscount Druitt, huh..." Madam Red voices. "Now that you mention it, I do recall he's been into black magic quite recently."
My eyebrow twitched in annoyance. People honestly do that shit still. I forget how dumb humans are especially in this time period. Don't get me started on the medicine they use here.
"So, he is suspected of carrying out some sort of ceremony at that a 'secret party' and plan to use those prostitutes as alter sacrifices?" Lau speculates.
"What the fuck?" I randomly blurt. Everyone stares at me in shock and I sweatdrop. "Excuse my French." I apologize with an embarrassed laugh.
Sebastian dismisses my swearing with a reprimanding look and flickers his eyes back to the list he was holding, "At the nineteenth hour today, Viscount Druitt will be hosting a party. The seasonal period will be done soon, I believe tonight would be the time to go and investigate."
"Madam Red," Ciel starts with setting a fork he was using, down. "Because of this reason, can you think of something?" he asks.
She smirks slyly back in response and flips her hair with a flick of a hand, "Aren't you underestimating me? Aren't I rather popular? A few words here and there, and it'll be arranged."
"It has been decided then. No matter what, I must get into that 'secret party.'"
"You will not be going in the name of Phantomhive, so you must use this chance properly!" Madam Red points out.
I guess my brother will disguise himself. He will most likely put a wig on and a fake name. I was a bit concerned though because I did not bring any of my party gowns with me. All I have upstairs in my bedroom was a pretty dress I had Nina make me, but it was, erm, form-fitting without the use of a corset. It was super elegant though and Nina was practically fondling me in it. Madam Red takes her leave momentarily as she goes to fetch those invitations.
I dismiss myself from the room and head upstairs. I was at a wonder on what to do for the party. I will most likely have to wear a wig also. Going inside my bedroom, I rummage through my closet in a slight frenzy. Literally all I had in the townhouse was this custom-made dress. I mean it covers mostly everything, just outlines my whole body in an appealing way. I gulp nervously, unsure of what to do.
I continue to stare at the dress dangling from a hanger. It looks like I might not have a choice. Frowning, I grab it with a grumble. I can already picture everyone's reactions to this dress. This was not going to go well.
My brother would not let me go if I wear this dress.
I throw it onto my bed with an aggravated sigh. Dragging my hand through my hair, I wonder what a girl is to do. The party was not until later this evening. It was only early morning right now, I had time on my side to figure something out plus I'm in London.
I haven't tried that dress on yet though. I had it made for fun, nothing serious to come out of wearing it. I grab the dress off the bed again and marvel at its beauty. It truly was a masterpiece from countless revisions from Nina and me. It was a deep ocean blue with tiny fake diamonds that decorate the front of it like stars on a veil. It was strapless and had a mermaid style to it but not all the way.
Well, since I have time to kill, I may as well try it on, right? I slip off my current gown and take the corset off. I head toward my suitcase and grab my bra and panties. Putting those on in no time was like a breath of fresh air. Taking the dress, I unbutton the back; zippers weren't exactly a thing yet sadly. I lower the dress and step into it, lifting it upwards. Struggling slightly, I almost fall over with a loud yelp but I catch myself on the bed.
The door opens abruptly, and I flinch in shock. I was hunched over in the dress, clasping it to my chest when falling over. My eyes widen in horror at seeing Sebastian standing in the doorway with equally widened eyes. I flush with embarrassment and wrap my arms tighter around my chest.
"S-Sebastian!? W-What are you doing here?!" I shriek, my blush increasing tenfold.
His stunned expression morphs to one of humor with a smirk. "I simply heard my lady shout. I thought something may have happened."
I stand up straight, holding the dress to my body, "Well! As you can see, I am perfectly s'well! Get out!" I screech while pointing at the door repeatedly.
"But my lady, you seem in need of assistance." he drawls and steps closer to me.
I take a couple of steps back till the back of my knees hit the bed, "No! Back, back you fiend!"
He only comes closer with a stretching smirk and I glare in retaliation. He spots the dress I was partially wearing and stares at it in confusion briefly.
"I've never seen this design before." he wonders out loud with a finger to his chin in thought.
I sigh, happy he was distracted now, "Yeah, I made it with Nina. It's super pretty!" I exclaim proudly.
"Then I must help you put it on, I wish to see such craftsmanship."
I blush once more and shake my head, "I'm good, I got it!" I protest urgently.
He smirks again and he was at least two inches away from me, "I insist."
"N.O." I spell out. "Do you speak English?" I ask rhetorically.
He glares at me slightly but eventually looks away with a sigh, "The young master is calling. Excuse me."
He leaves right after that while shutting the door and I stand there in confusion. How on Earth did he hear my brothers voice from here because all I could hear was silence.
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A knock erupts my thoughts and I tell whoever it was to come in. I didn't finish putting on the special dress due to fear of Sebastian coming back. Surprisingly it was my aunt who walks in. She was back already? That was fast I note. Though my eyes catch what she holds in her arms not long after. She smiles at me when I send her a lifted eyebrow in question.
"I want you to look your best at the party." she mentions while handing me a satin, sleeveless, dark blue dress. It did not have many ruffles, a more mature dress. The color was so pretty, it reminds me of the twin's eyes. I smile at the thought and hug the dress closer to my body. The top piece was black and so was the bottom skirt. I really love the design.
I smile at her warmly and bring her in for a hug, "I love it! Thank you so much!" I exclaim.
She pats my back and pulls away first with a smile still in place, "I'm happy you like it, I've been meaning to give it to you for a while now."
I nod and hold the dress out in front of me, "Well, I think it'll shine tonight at the party."
"I bet it will. I better be off; I have to give Ciel his own." she responds with a wave.
I wave back and stop when she leaves the room.
...wait, give Ciel his own?
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I managed to get the corset on without a hassle somehow. I do not want Sebastian's assistance with anything ever again when it comes to corsets. I apply a wig my aunt dropped off later and stare at myself in the mirror curiously. I never thought about what I would look like with black hair. It was styled quite nicely as the curls bounce near the middle of my back when I sway in my spot. There is quite a difference in me with this color of hair.
Not to mention, this beautiful dress brings out my paler skin. I almost want to say I look ethereal but that would be going too far. I touch up my make-up quickly and head out the door. I walk down the stairs to the main foyer. I find the whole group hanging out at the bottom already. The closer I got to the bottom the more I grow confused. There was a little girl here in a pink dress. I thought it may be Elizabeth, but that notion went away when I saw familiar colored hair in the pigtails.
As I reach the last step, I pace over to them curiously. Sebastian was wearing a new tux along with a pair of glasses, he would be stealing many woman's glances throughout the night; not that he never did. Sebastian glances at me from the corner of his eye like he could hear me thinking about him. However, what I did not expect him to do was take a double take with slightly widened eyes. Though the passing look disappears quite fast.
I stop next to him in question but don't think much on it. I was most curious about the little girl in front of me. Suddenly, she turns toward me, and I let out a surprised gasp while bringing a hand up to my mouth. I think my eyes were wide as saucers. My brother-*correction*- sister begins to blush once he sees me. Holy shit, he was so cute! I feel my own blush rise to my cheeks and I grab him in a bear hug. Lifting him slightly as Elizabeth does often, I twirl him around in my spot.
"Omg, you're so freaking cute!" I gush while nuzzling my cheek against his very red face.
He squirms a bit in my grasp, but I don't want to let go anytime soon. "R-Rina! I-I can't breathe." he gasps out while in pain.
I lighten my hold on him, accidentally using a lot of my strength. I set him down on the floor not long after with a dazzling smile. "I've always wanted a little sister too!" I exclaim in excitement.
He continues blushing and scowls, "T-This is not the time to be messing around."
"Dummy," I call him and flick his forehead. "I can do what I when I want."
Madam Red smirks and comes closer to us, "Rina, I was right about the dress. It fits you beautifully."
I blush at her compliment and scratch my cheek in embarrassment, "You think so? I rather like it also."
"I thought you planned to wear the other dress from earlier, my lady?" Sebastian questions.
I blush lightly, remembering what happened, "No, it did not...fit." I finish off with a lie which he raises an eyebrow to.
"Alright, let's get going, shall we?" Madam Red announces.
Sebastian bows and pulls the front door open. There was already a carriage waiting out in the front. I was the last one to walk out and watch everyone go to the carriage. I hope everything goes well tonight I think while eyeing my brother's back. I will have my eyes peeled for danger and have fun at the same time.
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We arrived at the party in about twenty minutes or so. It was certainly crowded inside, but I expect nothing less. Once we were all settled inside, we all stand by a table.
"We're not here to play, so don't your guard down!" Ciel declares sternly with crossed arms.
I suck in a laugh that wanted to escape. I have a hard time trying to take him seriously in that get-up. He was so freaking cute; I wish I had a phone or a camera to take a picture with.
Madam Red was not able to resist his adorableness either and hugs him, "So cute. Super cute! ~" she squeals.
He blushes again while trying to move her off him, "Let go of me! Why do I have to be dressed like this?!" he asks in a flustered voice.
"Hold up, did you make him wear this, auntie?" I ask humorously.
She nods and I contain my fit of giggles. Oh my, he was never going to live this down for as long as I live. "What? You don't like it? But a lot of cloth was used to make this in France!" she counters with fake disappointment directed at my brother.
"Why would I like it?!" he shouts in protest.
"I like it." I comment with a smirk. He glares at me in response was about to retort but Sebastian came up to us.
"Oh my, oh my," he says while adjusting his glasses. "A lady should not be shouting so loudly." he scolds lightly with a smirk of his own.
"Sebastian you..." Ciel trails off with a face full of exasperation. "Wait, Rina yells all the time, you don't scold her though!" he rebukes while pointing at me.
Huh? Was he trying to get me in trouble too!? This bratty little brother of mine, I really don't need Sebastian's scolding!
Sebastian sweat drops with a sigh, "My lady is a special case."
I smirk triumphantly, "Thank you," I reply but my expression quickly turns in a scowl and a glare, "You asshole, that was an insult wasn't it?" I realize.
He tosses me his signature smile, "I don't have a clue what you mean, my lady."
Why this little fucker! I was about to comment further on the matter and show him 'special'.
Although, my aunt cuts in realizing I was about to start an argument. "Right!" she exclaims clearly grabbing all our attention. "You have to obediently follow instructions!" she explains with a grin. "Lau's role is my lover, Ciel and Rina are my nieces from the countryside, Sebastian is Ciel's home tutor, Rina you are in a secret romance with Sebastian, and Grell can be as he is." she announces to us.
My face pales at my aunt's set up of roles. Oh no, I think while glancing at Sebastian as he smirks slyly in response to my nerves.
"D-Does he have to be my secret lover, auntie?" I ask in full out protest.
Ciel didn't look all that happy with it either.
She laughs oddly and nods, "Yes!"
I sigh, realizing my aunt wants to play matchmaker. There was going to be no reversing it now. While Sebastian looks charming tonight, I did not want to partake in the role of being his secret lover. This effectively cut off any good mood vibes for the rest of the night.
"So, why is my role 'you're niece'?" Ciel asks with another light blush while gritting his teeth in frustration.
"Because I've always wanted a daughter! A cute daughter who would look lovely in those long flowing dresses!" she giggles out.
Ciel becomes pissed off and a tick mark makes its way to his temple, "FOR THAT REASON, YOU...?!" he seethes with an immense glare.
I smile warmly at him; our aunt was one of the closest out of the immediate family that surrounds us. Seeing them interact like this reminds me greatly of the 'real' Ciel who is gone. My brother acts like his twin so much, it can be hard to distinguish he really isn't the 'real' Ciel. Though I know from random looks or words spoken from him to me that I know this is Fenian. Not to mention, his voice is the same if anything slightly higher now that puberty was slowly approaching.
"I was just joking," Madam Red relays abruptly. "To have your cover blown as Earl of Phantomhive would be a troublesome thing, no?" she whispers into Ciel's ear, but I could hear every word beside him. She moves away afterward, "Firstly!" she continues with a small grin, "Anyone who sees a one-eyed young boy with a dashing handsome butler would know it's 'you'. Isn't this the best solution?" she asks, although we all know the answer already. "Anyway, the Viscount's security is tight, and he likes girls, so both you and Rina are perfect!" she exclaims with a point.
"What?!" Ciel and I shout in sync.
"Did the young master not say so before?" Sebastian asks while putting a finger to his chin with a side smirk. "To 'use any means necessary'?"
Damn, he got my brother there and I find him glaring at his butler.
"Shall we go, my ladies?" he asks not long after while gesturing to the bustling crowd of aristocrats.
We all move further into the throngs of aristocrats dressed very eloquently that chat all about.
"How are we gonna find Viscount amongst all these people?" I ask as we look around. I don't even know what he looks like, only Madam Red does.
"Viscount is a good man! And because of this, I am so fired up!" Madam Red exclaims with stars in her eyes and a grin.
I sweatdrop; she does realize he is bad right? "Is he really that handsome?" I ask with a shake of my head.
The look in her eyes grows with my question, "Indeed, very."
Okay, I was a little curious now because no one was more handsome than Chris Hemsworth besides Sebastian in my eyes.
"It's terrible. It's heavy, this dress. It's painful. My feet. I want to go back!" Ciel complains underneath his breath while appearing exhausted already.
I snicker lightly, "You should respect woman, brother. The amount of pain they have to go through just to look good is ridiculous, yet we do it anyways."
He sends me a mini glare and I grin too big in response. Suddenly, his face pales slightly and he looks terrified, "I really do not want my fiancé to see me like this..."
I wince since I can definitely imagine what she would do.
"Wow! What a pretty dress!" I hear a voice erupt behind us that strangely sounds similar to her.
It couldn't be...?
"Not good, I think I'm starting to hear things." Ciel mutters dully and we all look at each other in concern.
"That head-piece is so exquisite!" we hear the voice again say shrilly.
This time we realize it may not be a hallucination of her voice. We turn around so fast and perpetual fear morphs onto our faces. Holy shit, she's actually here!?
"There's a lot of pretty dresses! So cute!~" Elizabeth praises with a smile.
"S-S-Sebastian!" I whisper shout and Ciel does the same. I smack Sebastian's chest behind me in emphasize of my panic.
"M-My ladies, please be quieter! Let's go that way first!" he whispers back. He puts an arm around my back along with Ciel and drags us away slowly.
If she catches us, Ciel and I will most likely be found out!
"Ah!" we all hear Elizabeth shout behind us and we freeze in fear. "THAT DRESS THAT CHILD IS WEARING IS SO CUTE!" Elizabeth exclaims loudly.
I feel a shiver wrack its way up my back as we stood still in our spot. We're going to be caught! I think with an internal cry of horror.
Sebastian begins walking forward and I follow along, wanting to get away from this pink obsessed little girl. "You can't, my lady..." Sebastian begins to say. "Come this way!" he calls out to my brother subtly behind us as he was standing still in place.
Sebastian grabs my wrist and my brothers too; he drags us away in a hurry. We hide behind a table that holds a delicious looking cake on it. I raise a finger up to it in temptation, wanting a taste of its frosting. Though Sebastian catches my wrist with a reprimanding glare, and I pout like the child I am. He lets go afterward when Elizabeth's voice rings behind the table, still searching for us.
"Why is that person here! Anyway, let's go to where the ladies are..." Ciel says while looking around the table cautiously. I look with him and find Madam Red lounging in a chair being fanned by Lau.
My jaw slacks open at the scene, "She is enjoying herself it seems." I snort, finding my aunt amusing. It was just like her; I was not all that surprised.
"How strange, for your fiancé to be here, it is quite unexpected." Sebastian comments.
"Regardless of the disguise, if we meet..." Ciel pales with each word, imagining what would happen.
"We'll be found out in seconds flat." I relay with a nervous sweatdrop.
My brothers face worsens at the thought and became more panicky. "If she discovers me, I won't be able to investigate!"
I've never seen him this nervous, I almost want to laugh. I mean, I was nervous too but like I can contain this stress level outwardly.
"Further, everyone will find out that the young lady, is in fact 'Young Master'." Sebastian points out that as well.
Oh my god, that would be so embarrassing! I could imagine all the rumors that would be spread around already. I glance at my brother only to find his expression has worsened and into pure horror. Sebastian, I know you love teasing my brother, but I think you have scared him for once.
I watch as Ciel grabs the tablecloth with a harsh gasp, "IF PEOPLE FIND OUT I'M DRESSED LIKE THIS, IT'LL BE THE ULTIMATE HUMILIATION FOR THE PHANTOMHIVE FAMILY!" Ciel shouts under his breath, his face showing total mortification. "If it comes to that, I'd rather die!" he exclaims, his face returning to its normal tone. "Anyway, we cannot..." he is cut off by a woman talking nearby.
"Viscount Druitt is so handsome tonight! His light golden hair is like gold thread!" the woman continues to compliment.
That catches our attention and we briefly look over the edge of the table. I find who she was talking about with much struggle. Wow, he was pretty good looking; although I do not really find myself caring much which is odd.
"So, he's Viscount Druitt." Ciel notes while examining the said man.
I let out a low whistle, "I can't deny, he's really good lookin'. I bet he gets all the women easily." Ciel sends me a scowl and I shrug, having no shame in my observation. "He's pretty young though, I was thinking he may be older...It seems I was wrong." I hum.
"I'm going to go over to greet him!" Ciel notifies us and begins to leave.
I was about to protest but Sebastian stops him in time. "Please act like a lady according to what I have taught you. If there's a man beside you, he'll have his guard up. So, I will be here, waiting for you." Sebastian whispers into my brother's ear but somehow, I could still hear him; which is weird, but I dismiss it. My brother nods in understanding and takes off towards the Viscount.
"Should I go as well?" I ask Sebastian with a slight frown as we watch behind the scenes.
"No, you are the backup." he states keeping an eye on my brother.
"Good to know." I reply sarcastically.
Ciel was directly in front of the Viscounts back. I knew he was trying to get the man's attention, but I hear someone else's voice speak up not too far. I pale when I see Elizabeth again and it appears, she found my brother again. Curses to my sparring partner and her love for pink!
"AHH! FOUND IT!" Elizabeth shouts and the crowd parts for her slightly at her outburst.
My brother twirls around in fear of being caught with wide eyes. He begins to run away slowly because of the dress's weight. Sebastian grabs my wrist once more and we were off, following to wherever my brother ran to. I look around for him as does Sebastian. It seems Sebastian finds him within a couple of minutes and increases his pace. I had a hard time keeping the speed because of the damned heels I was wearing.
He grabs my brothers' hand and Ciel stares at us in surprise, but it turns to relief right after. "Over here, my lady," Sebastian suggests. Elizabeth was gaining on us I realize when I look behind me. I tug on Sebastian's sleeve and nod in her direction. He understands quickly and beckons a waiter over, "Please give a glass of lemonade to that lady." Sebastian gestures to Elizabeth.
"Certainly." the waiter replies with a smile and heads toward her.
Sebastian proceeds to drag us out to the balcony and I take in the chilly night air. It was really nice outside tonight; it makes me want to make smores over a campfire.
"That was dangerous. Why am I the only one in this mess..." Ciel scoffs with a sigh.
"Because you love trouble?" I ask humorously.
He glares at me, "I hate it, thank you very much."
I smirk with a chuckle, but the music interrupts what I was about to say. We watch as people gather into twos and dance to it.
"Damnit!" Ciel curses as people crowd the center of the floor.
"Hey, watch the mouth kiddo." I mother him with a scowl.
He glares back in retaliation, "You say bad words all the time." he retorts.
I flick his nose with a sly smile, "Yeah, but I'm older than you."
He scowls and his glare grows but I continue to smile. I know Sebastian does not care but slacking in reprimanding a child is the wrong way to raise one. My brother may consider himself mature for his age; I'll give him that. But that is no excuse for how he should be raised to be better than that.
He turns his glare to the dancing couples on the floor, "The hall is swarming with dancers now..." he searches around trying to find another way in. "I can't approach the Viscount this way."
"Then, there's nothing to be helped..." Sebastian replies while glancing at the dancers. We step closer back inside the building, and I nod, agreeing with Sebastian. They will have to dance to get through the crowd. "We shall join in with the dancing, and then approach the Viscount that way. Do you remember what I have taught you?" he explains and then asks.
I can already tell that my brother did not want to dance with his butler. I keep in a giggle at his reaction. "What shall I do in the meantime?" I ask, not sure what to do.
Ciel frowns a bit, "Don't cause any ruckus and get in the way." he orders seriously.
I sigh and nod as I watch them waltz into the crowd. What can I do? I think aimlessly to myself. I walk around the place, trying to not get in the way of the dancers. I stand against a pillar and lean back onto it. This reminds me of the movie Perks of Being a WallFlower. I hum underneath the music repeating the piano notes as they sound throughout the air.
I could not tell what piece this was, but I found it really nice. I sway to the music unconsciously. I did not enjoy doing the waltz much, I prefer more freedom in my dance moves. Basically, any dance moves the lower and middle class do. Now that, that was the way to dance and have fun.
I spot Ciel and Sebastian quite a few times but eventually, I can't find either one of them. I decide to take a seat at one of the nearby tables. I lean my head onto my head in boredom. I wonder if this is what prom feels like, I was never old enough to experience it. Many handsome men pass my peripherals but none of them really spark any interest with me. It's been like that a lot lately, no one seems to catch my eye in these last couple of years. Really this was quite disappointing, though I cannot figure out why.
The dance eventually ends, and I wonder if my brother has gotten to the Viscount. Although I may have to wait to find out because suddenly the sound of something slamming loudly nearby startles me and the crowd. I find a tall wooden cupboard in the middle of the floor. My mind draws a blank in confusion at the random appearance of it. A man stands beside it all of a sudden and I can recognize the back of his head instantly. What the hell was Sebastian doing?!
I get up from my chair and rush over to the quickly gathering crowd. I shove people out of the way to get closer till I'm at the edge right at his side. He wore a tan mask with red swirls designed throughout it. He wore different clothing as well which puzzles me as to where he got it from. He had a signature smirk sitting in place also. I spot Elizabeth among the crowd who is also enthralled. Sebastian glances at me in the corner of his eye and his smirk widens at my look of pure bewilderment.
The crowd whispers their confusion and excitement at his random appearance.
"The ball is at its peak, so at this time, may all the gentleman and ladies watch this magic performance I shall do with this cupboard!" he announces to the audience while gesturing to the wooden furniture piece.
...huh? I think in a complete stupor. I don't understand this random act one bit. Maybe Ciel was having trouble because of Elizabeth?
"That gentleman, can you assist me?" Sebastian asks while pointing to Lau.
"Me? Why of course." Lau agrees with a tilt of his head and a closed eye smile.
"This is an ordinary cupboard. I will now enter it." he proclaims with a hand on his chest.
I tap a finger on my chin in thoughts of what he planned on showing us. Sebastian picks up a set of chains while putting a hand on the cupboards side, "After I go into the cupboard, tie it up tightly with these chains."
I take a double look at what was on the side of the cupboard. There was a whole set of swords hanging on the side! No way there was not a trick to this?! He would be dead inside in a minute.
"And then these swords will be used—" he grabs a sword off the side and points it to the door of the cupboard, "...to pierce this cupboard!" he announces once more with a shout. Everyone gasps and chat amongst themselves in surprise and concern. "After you do this, I shall come out alive for all to see. There is no trick or trap to this." he continues to explain and gives the sword to Lau. He begins to climb into the cupboard, still smirking and I could not help but feel a great deal of worry. I know he is amazing, but the concern stay's in my mind. "Please watch this rare magic performance!" he shouts with a light tone.
Once Sebastian was inside, Lau wraps the chains around the cupboard. Still holding the sword Sebastian gave him, he puts his other hand on his chin in thought. "Well, I won't hold back..." Lau comments in fake worry I could tell.
What I did not expect was for Lau to jump into the air abruptly. He slams the sword right on top of where Sebastian's head would probably be. I gasp loudly and cover my mouth to avoid screaming Sebastian's name. Holy shit! Lau, you are one crazy motherfucker. Oh my god, Sebastian could be really dead inside there. The whole crowd was surprised too, and some concerned along with me. I was ready to rip those chains off the cupboard to make sure he was okay.
When Lau is on the ground again, he begins to slide swords all down to the hilt at a rapid pace. My worry grows with each sword being put into the box. The swords stick out from all angles and he ran out of them eventually. Lau stands with a hand gesturing to the cupboard with an innocent face, "Like this?" he asks the crowd. I bet he took joy out of it! I blanch. "Okay, let's see if he's alright."
I was almost biting my nails off in fear of a dead Sebastian inside. Although, when Lau unlocks the chains and those drop to the floor. The door to the cupboard opens and a perfectly fine Sebastian walks out with a shit-eating smile. I think that was the fakest smile I've ever seen on his face. Not a hint of blood or tearing of clothing was on his body. How in the world was he able to survive that?! He said no tricks, right?! There was no possible way! I knew I called him the impossible man, but to be this impossible was crazy that I am left in complete shock!
People chant from all around me of the brilliant act and voice how impressed they were. Claps surround the room and echoes all around. I stand in dumbfounded shock that my mind basically short circuits. Sebastian picks up the cupboard and takes his leave off into the crowd until he disappears.
I walk up to Lau and give him a good smack in the head, "You could've killed him, idiot!" I remark and he rubs his head with a pout.
"But I didn't, Lady Rina."
I sigh as the tension from my body slowly dissipates, "Yeah yeah, whatever."
Sebastian soon reappears while taking his mask and makes his way over to us. Madam Red comes up to us also with a clap, "That was quite impressive, Sebastian!"
"Impressive?" I repeat. "...more like that was fucking awesome! Sebastian, I don't understand how in the hell you did that! There's not even a mark on you!" I exclaim in awe and examine his clothing again.
He smirks at my praise, probably feeding off it. "Thank you, my lady." he states with a slight bow. I smile brightly, happy to know he appears to be fine.
"Really! And it was like a mountain of needles too!" Lau comments with a chuckle and a harmless grin. "I thought I killed you too."
"Even I thought it was a little painful, I did not expect you to aim for my head so quickly." Sebastian complains slightly while rubbing the area where Lau probably hit him.
I stand in front of him in concern, "Are you okay?" I ask while reaching up to his head. I place my hand where he was rubbing his hand before with a frown.
His eyes widen at the gesture, but he smiles slightly in feign I could tell, "I am fine, my lady. Thank you for your concern."
I remove my hand from his head with a simple nod.
"You just shoved all those swords in there without a thought?!" Madam Red gasps loudly.
"What sort of trap was there then?" Lau asks while ignoring my aunt.
Sebastian flashes a side smirk, "...did I not say so before?" he asks relatively. "This is not a game, and there are no traps. That's all there is to it."
I ponder over his words, having a feeling there was more to it than that. The music randomly starts up again and people begin to dance around us. Madam Red and Lau begin to walk away to get out of the way of the couples dancing. I decide to follow them, but Sebastian grabs my hand last second. I turn back to look at him curiously.
A smirk was still on his lips, "My lady, would you care for a dance?" he asks.
I raise an eyebrow at the offer, "Don't you need to keep an eye on my brother?"
"He has not called for me yet."
He pulls me towards him, and I peer up at him in surprise. "Called for you?" I question.
His smirk grows as he puts a hand on my waist and lifts our clasped hands in the air. I settle my other hand on his shoulder, trying my best to not blush. "Do not worry. I will go when I know I need to." he offers which only confuses me more.
Sebastian begins the step and I follow along like a robot. The waltz was so dull, but I suppose when a handsome man offers you a dance, do you refuse? I hum with the music as he whisks us around the floor among the other couples, "Why did you want to dance?" I ask curiously as this was not typical of him.
"I believe we are to be secret lovers, are we not?" he points out.
I could not stop the blush from heating my cheeks as my mind goes haywire. "R-Right! I-I forgot about that part." I stutter and clear my throat afterward. "You did not have to act on it though."
He nods as he spins us around and I somehow do not trip over my feet. I'm surprised I have not stepped on his yet. "You looked as if we wanted to dance earlier," he mentions. Surprise fills the front of my mind once again tonight. He was watching me earlier? A bit creepy but also different from what he usually does. Although, it makes me a bit happy for some reason. "...the young master was wondering why you weren't dancing with another." he adds on.
My brain crumbles with that last sentence. Ah...that makes more sense now. Though I did feel a bit saddened the reason why was unknown also. It would seem my face held an automatic frown because he sends me a slightly concerned look, probably fake I think with an outward sigh.
"What is wrong?" he asks not long after he notices.
"...Nothing." I reply as I was not sure what was wrong either.
"You are lying." he states with his own frown but he was more serious.
I shake my head, not wanting to talk about. "I can't say what I don't understand." I counter.
He seems to take in my words carefully. Our dance was quite in sync with one another and he pulls me closer when the music changes to something slower. I do not deny the action as I find some comfort in it. I believe this was the first time he has ever initiated any contact from me. Not that we ever do, but I find it nice and I relish in it. I was really close to his chest and our arms were brought closer together. I decide to be a bit bold. I settle my head on his chest; he tenses in response, but I give his hand a reassuring squeeze.
Something about this, I cannot put it into words quite yet, but it felt special and it has been increasing lately. I peer up at him for a brief moment to find him staring blankly into the distance. His face held no emotion and I wonder what he is thinking like I always do. As if he feels my gaze on him, his own flickers down to look at me.
My head was still on his chest, so he had to look down further. "My lady, you are quite a bad dancer." he comments lowly with a slight smirk.
I send him a mini glare and smack his chest lightly, "Shut up."
His smirk increases in size and I let out a 'hmph'. I move my head to stare around the room with endless thoughts that enter my mind. All in all, this wasn't that bad and the room twirls with the ambiance of our steps to our own song.
