A/N:

Hey Hey peeps,

Omg, I am so sorry this has taken me sooo long. This chapter has been written up for so long on my laptop but I kept redoing most of the ending not sure what I wanted. I did the best I could. On a further note,

THIS STORY WILL BE PROGRESSING TOWARD A M-RATING. THINGS WILL BE HEATING UP MOST LIKELY IN THE FORESEEABLE FUTURE OR SO I PLAN!

So, there's that hope some of you don't mind. I'll give you guys a head-up if things are becoming a bit racy ahead of time.

I hope this chapter soothes you guys somewhat after that long-ass wait. Thank you for still wanting to read this. I'll try to be more ahead for your sake when writing this fanfic.

From here on out, I think I'm going to be starting the school arc finally. We'll see what I plan, I'm pretty sure though. Let me know if you have any fun thoughts about Rina being at an all-boys school. XDD

Review Question by DragonsCrescent13:

What happened to the 2018's Sebastion's Rina? Was she hiding somewhere while Sebastion was dealing with Rina from the past or can both Rina does not exist at the same point in time? It doesn't seem like she's dead at that point.

Answer: Good question. I planned for her to be in Hell with Sebastian at this time. Demons can't go the human world without being summoned so she couldn't be there either way. She did tell him everything about him helping her when she went back to the future at this point in time later on in their relationship. Hope that suffices your curiosity :)

Alrighty, to the story shall you guys go! Enjoy!

Small recap:

She rushes up and gives me a hug. I freeze, not expecting that from her. She starts to cry hard and my smile becomes softer and I rub her back. This may be inappropriate in social standing, but I really don't care about such things. People will always be people to me. "Wh-What are you doing here?!" Mey-Rin cries into my shoulder.

I chuckle lightly, "Well, I live here, don't I?"

She pulls back slightly, "Yes, you do, but-but the young master made it sound like you wouldn't be coming back ever again."

I frown at that, "No, no, no. I survived. Another ship picked me up and was heading to London. My brother doesn't even know I'm here."

Mey-Rin wipes her cheeks with the back of her hands, "Really? I'm so glad you are alright, miss Rina." she hiccups.

I shake my head, "You guys make it sound like you're helpless without me."

"It's not that, it's just we appreciate having such a kind person in our lives." Mey-Rin corrects with a smile.

I feel my heart jolt as such a claim, and I feel my eyes water. "Must you make me cry too?" I ask, with a laugh. Mey-Rin grabs my hand and gives it a squeeze, "There's nothing wrong with crying." she states.

0o0o0o0o

The sunlight streams through the windows on this nice Spring day. I smile at its brightness as I am accustomed to the gloomy days Britain is known for. I wander down the hallways, still waking up from a decent night's sleep. I stretch my arms above me as I pass numerous windows and paintings. Sebastian, Ciel, and Snake have yet to return. I know I shouldn't worry but I am quite human and it's only natural that I do.

I frown at that thought, I should have more courage in Sebastian. Like hell, he would let his food die suddenly. A long sigh flies past my lips as I approach the stairs. Honestly, sometimes I wonder if I really am experiencing all of this for the sake of my sanity. Which I've noticed is slowly deteriorating to the point where I wonder if I need to be monitored in the future. Flashbacks of me on the ship and killing zombies appear in my mind.

Yeah, maybe I do need help.

I trudge my way down the stairs while scratching my head in mindless thought. I didn't even change out of my nightgown or brush my hair. The perks of not having Ciel or Sebastian around. I snicker as I continue my way to the kitchen. I am absolutely starved.

When I arrive, I push the door open and find Tanaka inside. I smile at the old man as he sips on his morning tea at the servant's table. "Morning, Tanaka!" I say with a smile.

"Ho Ho, ~" he replies with a nod my way, returning the greeting. I pace over to the counter and find some apples sitting in a bowl. I grab one and toss it into the air. I catch it without much effort and search around for the bread. I find it sitting out on one of the other counters. There is already a knife sitting out and I slice a few thick pieces off the loaf.

I set them near the stove and rummage around the cabinets for a skillet. I find one not long after and place it on the stovetop. I wander over to the butter container we own and grab it. Taking a knife out of the drawer, I place some butter in the skillet. Next, I fire up the stove which takes a few tries before it successfully lights. Everything in this era requires work.

The room immediately begins to get toasty from the heat. I fan my gown out and walk over to the back door. I open it to let the crisp morning air enter. When I come back to the stove, I move the butter around on the skillet until it smothers the bottom of it completely. When the butter is melted enough, I grab the bread and set them in the skillet.

This is how one makes toast. Fancy isn't it?

It does not cook for long, and I lift the skillet off the stove. I set it down on the counter and stare at the bread. It is crispy golden-brown with some black marks on it. The best way in my opinion. Content with my food, I turn the stove off and grab more butter. I smother it over the bread quickly. Grabbing a china plate next, I set the toast and apple on it. I travel over to the table to find Tanaka gone already.

"When did he leave?" I murmur out loud. I set the plate down and sit down before it. I lick my lips as my stomach rumbles. Time to chow down.

0o0o0o0o

The manor is lonely when only so many people occupy it. The servants are loud as ever though. I've had to scold them many times for messing up. It is then, do I realize, how much I realize that Sebastian most likely loathes his job. Poor demon stuck with loveable idiots all day long. Not that he would see them as so. Just as I sit down for some tea, the room quakes with a loud boom. I slam the teacup down; it sloshes over the edges.

I barely regard it as I stomp out of the drawing-room. Why is it so hard to find a moment of rest around here?! I pace down the hallway as irritation flares up within me for the fifth time today. It's been like this every day since I've come back. I've had it up to the wall with how idiotic the servants can be. One minute Bard is making the oven explode, the next Mey-Rin falls somewhere, and Finnian just becomes an alternative Hulk, smashing everything to pieces by accident.

I sigh heavily at the thought of what could be happening now. I travel toward where more ruckus can be heard, feeling worruy creep into my heart. It's like watching children sometimes, I swear. Finnian runs out of the kitchen with a wail as smoke trails behind him. Bard begins to chase him but stops midway when he sees me. Finnian is about to run past me before I reach out and grab the back of his shirt. I aggressively pull him back with a scary sweet smile. Finnian flinches at my look and begins to cry more.

I glare over at Bard and he scratches the back of his head. He dares not to meet my eyes.

"Bard," I call out sternly. I feel like a goddamn nanny again.

He grimaces, still avoiding eye contact. "Yeah?" he replies.

I take a few steps toward him, dragging a whimpering Finnian with me. "What exactly has happened?" I ask.

Bard purses his lips, "Well..." he trails off and glances behind him as smoke continues to filter into the hallway from the kitchen. "I thought the oven needed some tinkering..."

I raise a single eyebrow at him, not believing this. "Bard, you are hardly a chef, but you are most certainly no mechanic for appliances, am I right?" I ask as more irritation clouds my thoughts.

His eyes harden into a glare directed at me. His mouth opens, ready to rebuke my insinuation. However, he pauses when he really gets a good look at me. His mouth closes automatically. He must be able to tell how pissed off I am. I just needed a good one-hour break to recuperate my sanity. But no, Bard had other thoughts to disturb my peace unconsciously.

Finnian grabs the fabric of my sleeve. I glance down at him curiously to find him giving me puppy dog eyes and a quivering lip. "Miss. Rina, he really wanted to fix the stove. He didn't mean to cause trouble."

I narrow my eyes at him, feeling like there's more to this story. "Finnian, are you not telling me the whole truth?" I pursue.

His eyes widen before he looks away guiltily, "I may have...accidently smashed the oven a little."

I reach up to pinch the bridge of my nose. I can feel Finnian tremble as he clings onto me as if I held his lifeline. "Please, Miss. Rina. We really didn't mean to cause any trouble. It's always an accident." he cries.

For a single moment, do I feel my heart shift to one of forgiveness. But then, I quickly remember all that I have endured for the past few days. "Finnian..." I mumble. He stares at me like he fears what I am about to say. Damn right he should be. The servants can't always be making these kinds of disasters. It ruins the Phantomhive reputation to a degree. They need to be trained properly. I need to speak to Sebastian about this.

"I want you and Bard to clean the whole kitchen right now. Afterward, for your two's punishment, I'm sentencing you two to pull weeds for two hours around the manor. Understood?"

Finnian stands straight as I let go of him. "Yes, ma'am!" he agrees and runs up to Bard. He grabs a grumpy Bard by the arm and pulls him into the smoking kitchen. "Come on! Let's not make her even madder." Finnian whisper shouts.

I watch them disappear from my sight. I turn around and head back to my bedroom. I am too tired now. I trudge my way back to the room and flop down on the bed once I arrive. I climb into the covers and rest my head on the pillow. A nap sounds amazing. Everything is always so troublesome in this damn manor. Love those idiots to death, but really, they do grind on my nerves when they can't do something properly. It's sad to watch ultimately. I don't like being strict, but it is best I put my foot down on things like this. It makes me wonder how great Sebastian's patience is. I must commend him. Hopefully, a nap can cure my aggravation. I'm beginning to feel a little guilty for acting so harshly.

0o0o0o0o

The sound of footsteps awakens me from dreamland. I lift my head up cautiously and stare at my door. The footsteps stop at my door, I can see them from the small crack underneath. I slowly shift myself off the bed, making sure to not make a single noise. Before I can make it to my sword, the door swings open. It smacks against the wall and I jump in my spot due to shock. However, the loud bang does not compare to the surprise standing in my doorway.

A familiar man dressed in a black butler suit is what greets me. He enters the room quickly, coming towards me as if in disbelief. I smile unknowingly, seeing him once again. Not going to lie, it's been weird not having his presence nearby. It felt...rather empty. Like I was missing a part of me. I'm such an odd person. He stops where he is close enough, I could reach out my hand and touch him. His eyes are wide as he appears to examine my features and even looking down at my body.

"How?" he asks abruptly, his eyes flickering back up to me.

I scratch my cheek awkwardly, not sure how to explain everything. I've been thinking about it naturally. Although, I never quite came to a good way to tell them. "Er...surprise?" I drawl out, with a quirky grin.

His gaze hardens as he grabs my wrist tightly, "I am not in the joking mood. Explain."

I glance away from him, my thoughts racing. "Sorry..." I mumble pathetically. I bite my lip anxiously trying to figure out what to say. "Well, I guess you could say...someone brought me back." I offer hesitantly.

"Where did you go exactly?" he asks with a narrowed glare. Uh oh, he's angry. No, not only angry but also increasingly frustrated. And now I feel extremely guilty, I whimper internally.

"Home." I respond after a few long seconds.

"Home...?" he repeats, as if in thought about something. "Here?"

I purse my lips at his guess, "Not exactly..." I mumble while my gaze flickers toward the empty suitcases near my bed. His eyes follow mine and they narrow with interest.

"Then where exactly?" he continues, and he simply examines the room briefly.

"Uh..." I trail off, thinking it's too weird to just say it abruptly. I mean, what if he doesn't believe me? But then again, he knows when I lie. I reach up and pull my hair subconsciously in thought. Everything feels as if it became ten times more complicated.

I can feel his heavy stare on me as I avoid his eyes. I don't like being put on the spot like this. What did I expect to happen though? "Rina," Sebastian calls out, his tone serious. I hesitate a little before I look at him again. Irritation is written on his face now amongst other things.

I don't speak for a few seconds before the words finally reach my throat. "Shouldn't I tell my brother and you at the same time?" I ask, trying to stall just for a few moments if possible. I've been keeping this a secret for so long. I find myself having trouble even telling them about it. Vincent's warnings ring in the back of my head. His words are the law to me since it's all I got left of him. For it's a thing of respect I show for him who is now gone.

"If that is what you wish, then I see no problem." Sebastian states shortly afterward. Although, he seems a bit upset.

He turns his back to me and begins to walk out the door. I slowly follow along and straighten my hair out. I was sleeping beforehand after all. I have a hard time keeping up with Sebastian's steps. He seems to be in a hurry. I'm starting to have a hard time reading him as the distance to my brother's bedroom increases.

"Sebastian," I say quickly. "Is your wound healed?" I ask, remembering what happened when I left.

He stops abruptly and I slam into his back by accident. I stumble a few steps before he turns his head to look at me. His face is expressionless, which makes me nervous. "I'm fine." he informs me before continuing his long strides.

The small bubble of worry sitting in my heart dissolves with thankfulness. Good to know he is okay. I follow along in a power walk. "What about my brother? Snake? Elizabeth and her family?" I ask in a rush.

"Everyone is fine and well."

I nod to myself, feeling even more relieved now. "I couldn't be happier." I sigh out.

We reach my brother's bedroom and I nervously gulp when Sebastian puts his hand on the doorknob. I try to gather my courage. I tug at my fingers as the door swings open. Ciel is standing near his bed, as he rubs his family ring using his thumb with a frown. However, his thought-filled look is quickly changed as he notices our presence. Sebastian walks further into the bedroom, appearing quite stoic. But I'm not paying attention to him right now. For my brother's gaze has me trapped.

His body turns toward me as his eye slowly widens. His arms become limp by his sides, his mouth slightly parts with shock are what I can deduce. I feel my eyes tear up a little, for I missed him dearly. I take a step further into the room. Until before I know it, my steps quicken, and I bend down to hug his small form. I smush him against me as a few tears escape the corners of my eyes. It does not take long for him to wrap his arms around my waist, rather tightly too.

"Feni," I whimper and run a hand through his soft grey-blue locks. They remind me of Vincent and his twin brother. How I miss them very much. "I'm so glad you are okay!" I cry.

I can feel his face nudge against me as if he is trying to nuzzle me unconsciously. A very slight movement, one Sebastian probably didn't notice. His hands clench into fists, bunching the fabric of my dress. "Rina," I hear him mumble before he shifts in my hold. I pull away from him a little and he peers up at me with a relieved gaze. "You're okay?" he asks.

I nod repeatedly with a watery smile. "Yeah, yeah. I'm perfectly fine." I reassure. I smooth the lapels of his jacket as I examine him. Glad to not find anything notably wrong.

I notice the smallest of smiles appear on his lips before it is gone as if it never existed. "Good. After you disappeared like that...I had not the faintest idea what happened to you or where you had gone." he explains, his eyebrows dipping with concern.

I detach my arms from him, and he does the same. I rub away wet trails off my face before I respond. I sniff a little, trying to calm myself down ultimately. "Yeah, well, much happened since then." I say with a quiet voice.

He frowns again, his eye hardening with the look. "I had a feeling. From what Sebastian has told me so far with his hypothesizes. Are you finally going to tell me the secret you've been hiding from me?" he asks seriously.

I grab my arm self-consciously and bite my lip. My heart speeds up and it thumps harshly against my chest. This is it. This is the moment where the truth comes out. About whom I really am and where I really come from. I inhale deeply and exhale, steeling my nerves. I'm really concerned about how he will take this. I mean, this is such an important secret. One that's specifically directed towards me as well. I'm not sure how he will react in all honestly. I can only hope for the best though.

I gesture to his bed, "You might want to sit down for this one." I suggest with a pressed look.

He does as I said and stares up at me. I glance at Sebastian, feeling his gaze the entire time. "Sebastian, you know when I lie, correct?" I question.

He nods, "Yes."

"Then, you will be my lie detector for what I am about to say will probably make Ciel think I'm insane." I inform.

Ciel tosses me an inquisitive look, his eyebrow raised in wonder. I sweatdrop at the look, my nerves sparking to life once again. I grip my hair and tug on it, trying to destress myself. So far, not working. "So, uh," I start off. "I disappeared on the ship, right."

"That is correct. So, you didn't die?" Ciel asks. I shake my head and touch my side, remembering the pain of being struck down there. "No, I got transported." I inform him.

Sebastian steps closer to the bed, at Ciel's side. Ciel glances at the demon, "You were right about that it seems."

Sebastian smirks, almost cocky, "Of course. For she simply did not bleed."

I cough a little, trying to get us back on track. I want to end this conversation as quickly as possible. Ciel flickers his gaze back to me briefly after. "The question is where exactly?" he tosses out.

I bite my lip anxiously, not thinking I would ever have to explain to him. I mean, there would be no occurrence I would have to. Or so I thought. I fidget in my spot and the pressure of their expectant eyes on me makes me feel even antsier. "Uh, well," I begin but stop halfway, the words having difficulties coming out of my mouth. "So," I try again and gesture around me, waving my arms around like a crazy person as my brain races with my answer. "I'm from the future!" I finally shout out after a few seconds, my whole head having a meltdown.

Once I registered the fact, I said it, I slam my palm over my mouth in realization. Holy shit! I finally said it! I remove my hand away from my mouth with a relieved sigh. A huge weight on my shoulders disappears and I feel amazingly relaxed. I've been holding this in for so long. I didn't even realize how tense it has made me. My shoulders literally sag in relief. However, when I look up at my brother, I find his face is blank. I can't even decipher anything in his stony eye.

Is that all? I thought he would be really surprised or in disbelief. Something! I glance at Sebastian to read his reaction, only to find him holding his chin in thought whilst staring at me still. He seems to be calculating a million things over the span of minutes as the room remains silent. I sweatdrop as my brother stays the same before, he looks over at Sebastian.

He points at me, "Is she serious? Is it true? Because I don't believe that for a second no matter how hard I think upon it." he asks.

I stare at my brother, feeling puzzled by his reaction. He really thinks I'm joking. I wish I was. Sebastian's gaze is quite strong, and I steel my own when my eyes meet his. For some reason, my nervousness dissipates only slightly as I do. Tilting my head upward, I resume a confident stance. Sebastian does not reply for a few minutes, making the air tenser as time ticks by. He suddenly gives the both of us a fake smile, his eyes closing with the action.

"She is not lying, young master."

A small, relieved smile graces my lips after he said so. Ciel's mouth drops open, moving as it tries to form words. I play with my fingers as he remains speechless. "Th-It's...It's not possible!" Ciel shouts in complete denial. "There's no way a person can travel in time! Right?!" he continues, gesturing to my body.

"You're right. It's not supposed to be possible." I confirm. I place a hand on my chest which thrums haggardly against my skin. "But here I am, living in the past." I state with the utmost serious expression.

Ciel can barely grasp what I'm saying. Okay, so it's more possible for demons to exist than a time traveler. What kind of world am I living in? I frown at this thought. "I can't...WHAT?!" Ciel cries, gripping his hair and pulling at it. Most likely trying to make sense of what I just said.

I glance at Sebastian in the corner of my eye to find him smirking at Ciel. I roll my eyes, deducing he considers this as entertainment. That makes me question something though. I peer at him, "Did you know?" I ask, entirely curious of his answer.

Sebastian turns toward me then, seeming even more amused. "No, although, I did find you off-putting as a human. This tidbit of information has connected many dots concerning you."

My hands curl into fists at my side and I release them quickly, "Are you satisfied with my answer?" I ask with slight glare at him. All this time, he's been trying to dig into me and find out what I'm hiding. Through brash actions, to the most suggestive of strategies. I watch as his eyes flash for a millisecond and his mouth parts slightly, revealing a sharp canine tooth. A very attractive and dark smirk spreads across his lips.

"Of course." he purrs almost. I feel a shiver run down my back just from the look he gives me. I fight the blush from rising to my cheeks. However, Sebastian's expression dissipates when Ciel stands abruptly. He grabs both of my arms and his grip is tight. His fingernails dig into my skin, but it does not hurt as much as I thought it would. His blue eye is frantic almost and his teeth are clenched.

"You—" Ciel pauses before continuing. "You...All those times!" he shouts. I flinch slightly at the sound, not sure what to make of his expression. "All those times—You always confused us. Never making real sense. Never acting the same as everyone else. Being different, making mother hate you. All of it! You were just from another time..." he drifts off in thought, his gaze glazed.

Ciel's hands loosen from my arms and fall to his side. I push my tears and guilt away as much as possible. I can tell he is hurt, very baffled. "The way you treated everyone...it never made any sense. My predecessor...did he know!?" Ciel finally shouts, his eye becoming wide. His eyebrows furrow with what I deem with a fury almost.

I take a step back and pull at my fingers again, "Yes..." I mutter sadly. I close my eyes as Vincent's face flashes in memories. The day he saved me, the day he taught me, the day he became someone I never thought I would gain.

"He knew," Ciel utters in surprise. "All this time, you two hid it from everyone."

I open my eyes, too many emotions flying around in my head. The majority of them not happy ones. "What did you expect us to do?!" I shout at him. This feeling of pent-up emotions finally being able to break free. "It's not like I had a choice!" I cry and smack my chest. I feel some tears leak from my eyes, but I don't bother with them.

I take a few steps back and begin to pace in a frantic way. "Do you know how badly I wanted to tell everyone? How much I could live in the truth of the matter? I had to hide. No one would believe me anyway! Cowering in my lies is all I could do. I had to deal with the horror of no one really ever knowing about me." I ramble on and on. I hiccup as I become overwhelmed. I put a hand on my stomach as it quickly becomes upset. "Vincent...your father, he was my savior. He was the only one I could tell." I sob.

I stop in my place, feeling out of breath. I swivel in my spot as Ciel simply stares at me. His face hard and his jaw set. I can see some pity in his eye though. That's not what I want though. I want to be free and now I am. I subconsciously glance at Sebastian to find him frowning although it is slight. I sigh through my nose, trying to calm down.

"So, hate me and your father all you want. I did what was best for me. Even though I hated every second of it. I pushed through and kept living on without looking back. That's what I learned to do because I can't do anything about the past, the future. I lived. It's been a rather good life too. Despite all that horror and sadness, no matter how recent, I learn to slowly deal with it. I cope because that's all I can do and I'm not ashamed of it." I continue and brush my hair back. I take a deep breath, the air cool in my lungs as my body feels rather heated right now. That felt good to get off my chest.

Silence envelopes the room until Sebastian begins to chuckle. He hides his mouth behind his hand as he holds his side with his other hand. I raise an eyebrow wondering what is so funny. His body shakes with laughter until a breathless sigh escapes him. "Oh my, excuse me. It seems you have indeed surpassed my expectations, my lady." he states with an amused tone.

"Wanna' elaborate?" I ask and cross my arms in defense. Sebastian lowers his hand, and a smirk is stamped upon his lips.

"Let's just say, you are the first human being to really stand out from the rest that I have seen thus far."

I feel the push to keep poking at the topic, feeling a bit amused myself. There is a twinkle in his eyes that makes me want to smirk as well.

"Rina," Ciel calls out sternly and I snap my gaze to him. "to go through such tribulations. I feel the need to apologize but I will not. My reasoning for that being as punishment for keeping such an important thing from me."

I feel the corner of my lips lift slightly to what he says. "Sounds fine with me." I hum.

"And" he continues. "There is something else I would like to ask." he informs me.

I stand a little straighter, wondering what is on his mind. "Go on." I encourage.

"Why...Why did you come here? If you went back to the future, you must have wanted to stay, no?" he asks. "I remember you mentioning your mother quite often when I was younger. Your homeplace as well. The things you missed."

I frown at that and look away solemnly, "I...couldn't bring myself to amongst other reasons."

Ciel does not reply for a long moment. The silence eats away at my heart which aches with the reminder I am never going back. I made my decision though.

"Why?" Ciel finally asks, his gaze concerned. I bite my lip and look between Ciel and Sebastian in thought.

"I couldn't bring myself to leave the people I care about behind." I answer with a sad smile. "Plus, if I was gone, who else would tease you?" I joke lightly as an afterthought.

Ciel appears a bit stunned by my answer. I wait for him to digest it which does not take too long. "I see..." he mumbles and clears his throat. "Well, it's good to have you back." he states.

I smile at that, "Happy to be back."

I plop down beside him, feeling the hard part of explaining myself is over. I sit with my legs stretched out in front of me. I nudge my shoulder against him, "I bet you still can't believe I'm from the future." I point out with a knowing look.

"You're right. I still don't. Not exactly easy to accept."

I nod absentmindedly, agreeing with him. "I didn't believe it for a while when I first arrived." I hum and purse my lips out as I think back to when I first arrived. "Thought I was on a movie set," I snort. "Everyone looks so different here. You guys really have no idea how advanced the future is. It's really mindboggling when I think about it."

"How different is it?" Ciel asks with a curious look.

I smirk at that, "If I told you," I start off and lean towards his ear. "You wouldn't believe me." I whisper before pulling back as if I just told him a secret.

He scowls at me a little, not liking my jest. "Just tell me." he orders.

I put a finger to his lips in a hush manner, "Ssh! Not another word, I will tell you later when you ask about it. You've been through quite a shock today after all."

I move my finger away and give him a reassuring smile. He stares at me with irritation, but it quickly disappears when he sighs tiredly. "Fine." he agrees. "But you will tell me." he adds on afterward.

"Okay, little bro." I snicker and ruffle his hair affectionately.

He immediately swats my hands away, "Don't do that!" he snaps at me. I chuckle when he gets up from his bed with his hands on his hips. "You're..." he trails off without looking at me, his back a bit tense. "You're not going to disappear again, are you?" he asks, his voice sounding strained.

I feel my eyes widen with his question. "I don't plan on it." I answer. I glance at my palms and spread them open in thought. "As long as a death scythe doesn't touch me again, I think I should be fine."

Ciel turns to look at me curiously and Sebastian's gaze narrows on me again. "What do you mean?" Ciel asks.

I sigh and scratch my neck, "The only times I've been transported have only been done using a death scythe. The reasoning behind it, I couldn't even tell you. But for some reason, they like to bounce me back and forth in time."

"How peculiar." Sebastian comments appearing interested. I can tell he is calculating again though. He hums while in thought.

"We'll have to take precautions then. For some reason, we attract grim reapers like moths to a flame." Ciel sighs.

I smile sheepishly, "Well, we're always surrounded by death. Not that much of a surprise."

Ciel frowns, "I'm not happy with what I've learned just so you know. I don't like being lied to Rina."

"I know. I didn't expect you to be."

"But," he starts off and I raise an eyebrow to it. "for once, I will let it pass. However, do know I will bear some grudges. There better not be anything else you're hiding from me. If so, spill it out now."

I shrink at his words, feeling like I'm getting scolded. Wait, aren't I the older one? I scowl internally at the thought. "I can't really think of any..." I mumble mindlessly.

I think the only secret I have left is the love I have for his demon butler who will kill him one day. But I don't plan to ever open that can of worms. I flash both a smile innocently, "Yeah, no I think that's it really." I finish my thought out loud.

Ciel nods and rests a hand on his hip, "With this new information, don't expect me to not hound you with questions later. But for now, I wish to rest from my prolonged trip."

I get up from the bed with a huff, "I'm not surprised, look forward to it."

I walk towards the door and glance behind me one more time. My brother watches with a curious gaze as I pass the threshold. I close the door behind me and stalk down the hallway. I drum my fingers along my clothed thigh in thought. I never expected my secret to being out in the open one day. I take a deep breath through my nose and slowly exhale. The stress in my shoulders and back relax. I didn't even realize how tense I was.

I decide to go back to my bedroom in hopes of a distraction. Opening the door to it, I pace inside whilst closing the door as I enter. I purse my lips outward and rest my hands against my back. I come closer to my wardrobe and open it upon arrival. The wooden doors creak as they float along the sides. I marvel at my sparse collection of clothing. Mostly dresses from this era catch my eye first. I push them back and find all my futuristic clothing hiding among the overly flared gowns.

I feel a smirk rise and I thumb my clothes mindlessly. I pull out something called a 'romper' as Sebastian indicated at the mall. I thought it was super cute. It had a bunch of sunflowers decorating it. Honestly, I'm not even sure why I bought these clothes. Where exactly am I going to wear such clothing? I cry internally at the thought.

I put it back on the rack with a sigh.

What a waste of money, really. If I wore this outside my bedroom, I don't know how many scandalous looks I would achieve. I can already hear my brother's complaints of embarrassment. I close the doors to the wardrobe before reaching down to pull out a draw from it. There are more necessities in there for the dresses I own. I buried my new undergarments in there so Sebastian never has the pleasure of finding it. I quickly remind myself I should secretly wash those without him knowing. I can already picture his questions and obvious teasing once he finds out.

I let out a groan and try to erase the notion entirely. Shoving that draw closed, I move to the last one underneath it. Upon opening it, my collection of shoes grows to the point they barely fit inside anymore. I bought so many new comfortable shoes. I couldn't resist! I take out a pair of gray Skechers Go-Walks and place them on the floor. I take off my heels and slip my feet eagerly into the other shoes.

"Oh my God, it's like the Heavens are kissing my feet!" I sigh out with a blissful look as I raise my skirts to look at said feet. The shoes made in this era are comfortable to a point, but nothing like this. Nowhere even close in fact.

"I'd like to see that happen." a snort behind me boasts.

I spin around on my heels, not expecting somebody to be in the room with me. I instantly notice Sebastian, it's kind of hard not to. I raise an eyebrow at him, "Ever heard of knocking?" I ask with a teasing lilt.

He smirks then and knocks against the frame of my door. "My lady, may I enter?" he proceeds to ask, playing along for some reason.

I stroke my chin in thought, as if I were really debating it. "I don't know...it depends." I say, fighting to keep a smirk from appearing on my face.

"Oh? On what?"

I walk up to him and put my pointer finger on his chest, pushing him a little but not enough to make him lean back. "It depends on whether you're here to bombard me with multiple questions or not. Don't think I don't know your game, Sebastian." I hum.

His smirk broadens considerably, "Well, what may I offer in exchange for your answers I seek?" he continues with a mischievous glitter in his eyes.

I actually have to think of something as many scenarios flash throughout my thoughts. I try to fight the heat of some rather...inappropriate things I conjure. I clear my throat then, when his eyes flash randomly as if he knew what I was thinking. "What?" I ask with a frown and narrowed gaze.

"My lady, there are various things I can offer." he purrs almost. I shiver at his suggestive tone and gulp in fear for my life. I should just give in to the wanton sins breeding in me at some point. I give myself a mental slap for even thinking such a thing. Get it together, Rina! The demon is playing with you!

I cough in embarrassment before I take a step back. A sudden idea strikes me, and I feel my eyes widen with glee. Sebastian's cocky smirk disappears into an apprehensive frown. "I want," I start and point at him. "to know more about you!" I shout with a thrilled grin.

"Me?" Sebastian queries with a head tilt. I must admit every time he does that, I find it infinitely adorable. But that's not the point right now!

"Yes you!" I grin and throw my hands up in the air. I'm quite impressed with my idea. It's something I've always wanted to do.

Sebastian stares at me incredulously, "Are all humans from the future like you?"

I snort at his question with a shrug, "Probably not."

He sighs then and comes further into the room, "Good, I'm sure the world would perish if everyone acted like you." he mocks.

I scowl at him, "Hey! What's that supposed to mean?!"

He seems to be surveying my bedroom before his eyes finally land on me again. Was he looking for something? He's such a weirdo. "You are simply an interesting idiot." he states with a quick smirk.

I gape at him, not enjoying his insult one bit. I sputter at him, trying to find words. "E-Excuse me!? I'll have you know I'm more than that!" I shout at him, feeling quite irked.

He huffs in amusement, "Right."

I grab his labels next as I fume, "You wanna fight?!"

His eyes flash again, and I shudder at it. Before I know it, I'm lying flat on the ground as Sebastian holds an arm around my back. I can feel his looming presence, his feet are placed at both my sides as he squats. I try to glance at him by twisting my head with a glare directed toward him. He's resting his cheek on the palm of his hand, his elbow resting against his thigh with his other hand. His eyes are trained on me with a bored look.

"You act like you're strong. It's almost funny." he drawls.

I struggle in his grip a little, not liking this dominating position. "Sebastian," I hiss. "Get. Off. Of. Me!" I snarl.

The corners of his lips lift, "Why? I like seeing you flounder like a rabbit caught by a crow."

"Sadistic jerk. I wasn't serious about the fighting and you know it!"

He smirks for a second longer before releasing me to stand up and at my side. I push myself from the floor with a groan. I can usually see him move. This time, however, I glance at him as I dust the dirt off my clothes; I hardly saw him. All I felt was the wind.

"How fast can you run exactly?" I ask with a perplexed look.

He wraps his arms behind his back, "Faster than a train." he admits.

I shake my head, "So, faster than a bloody jet in the sky then. How cool are you."

"Jet?"

I put my hands on my hips, hoping his routine teasing is done for the day. "Yes, a jet. A future flying machine for and built by humans." I simplify.

His eyebrows shoot up in shock, "Humans learn to fly?"

I nod, "Yea'. So high up in the air looks like a giant metal bird."

He holds in the chin with interest, "How interesting."

I walk over to my bed and sit down on it. I have a feeling he's going to be here for a while. "What else?" I hear him speak up again.

"Huh?" I question.

"What else can you tell me? I want to know how far humans have advanced."

I stare at him in surprise until I feel a smile spread across my lips. I pat the bed, "Sit with me and I'll tell you some stuff since you're so eager."

He stares at where my hand rests with a frown before reluctantly walking to my bed. He sits on it and I sit crossed-legged, facing him. He turns his body toward me, one foot resting on the bed and the other dangling off to the side.

"So," I begin as an almost excited look twinkle in Sebastian's eyes. This is something I'm not used to seeing on him. Complete interest, a thirst for knowledge. "Since I already mentioned air travel, how about we go even further."

"How do you mean?" he asks curiously.

"The moon. Space." I clarify with a chuckle. He doesn't seem to understand at first. I point above me finding this quite humorous. The all-knowing cocky demon doesn't know something for once. "Humans fly to the moon. Walk on the moon even."

He seems stunned for a moment before he leans forward, "You are not joking?"

"Nope!" I laugh at his expression as it twists with disbelief.

"Humans need oxygen to go into space." Sebastian states with confusion.

I nod before giving him a double-take at what he said. "Wait, wait, hold on a minute." I interrupt him. "How do you know that exactly?" I ask curiously, inching closer to him.

He smirks a little and raises his pointer finger in the air, "That is a secret I'm afraid."

I gape at him, not believing what I'm hearing. "You've been to space?" I gasp. This is what I least expected!

He tilts his head as if considering answering. "Yes," he admits with another smirk.

I scrutinize him, digesting this new information. "Well then, color me shocked."

He chuckles at that, "I am more surprised by your claim. I did not think humans were smart enough to go on such an adventure."

I scowl at him then and smack his arm, "Hey! You should give us a lot more credit. We can be pretty extraordinary."

"Right." he huffs with corners of his lips turned down. He seems to be stuck in thought and turns toward me again, "What else have humans accomplished?"

I hum in thought, "Better communication and transportation. Um, better inventions for daily things. Mostly stuff you've probably been seeing here progress over time. Everything's less primitive I suppose you could say."

He nods to that, considering what I've said is all I can guess. "That does not surprise me."

"There's better music too. You wouldn't like it I presume." I smirk as I think back to my time with future him.

"Instruments?"

"Oh, the classical instruments are just as important as they are now. But humans discover new ways to make sounds." I inform, thinking of an electric guitar.

"How about clothing?"

I snort, "Remember how I dress when I work out?" I ask. He nods, "Okay, think of a more advanced version of that but almost everyone wearing something similar. Skin is not even a matter of conserving one's integrity, especially women. They basically run around in shorter pants, enough to encase their arses in some circumstances. Everyone has their own taste clothing, some flashy and some normal."

His face scrunches up, "It sounds...slothful and shameful. And I'm deciding to be nice about further commenting on the matter."

I burst out laughing, "I mean, you're not wrong much. Humans become way lazier in the future. Everything is easy, not much work to be done in living a life besides a job."

He appears thoughtful, "Good to know."

Silence falls between us and I bask in his presence. I know I only saw him a few days ago, but I still missed him in a way. I lay flat on my back with an exasperated sigh flying from my lips before I know it. I can feel his eyes on me. "Take a picture, it'll last longer." I sing-song, not looking at him. My ceiling feels more entertaining right now.

"However, do you mean?" he asks with a puzzled tone.

I smirk, "No matter. Just saying if you take a picture of me, you can stare at me longer...basically." I finish off, wondering if I just made any sense trying to explain.

A shadow falls over me and before I know it, Sebastian staring down at me. I stare back into his inquisitive wine-red eyes without hesitation. Have I ever mentioned how pretty they are? Probably, I answer without another thought. "I've always wondered what made you so different from other humans. I am still coming to terms with the outcome." he admits in a low voice.

I swallow past a growing lump in my throat. It's not every day Sebastian's this close to me. "Yeah, well," I utter breathlessly. I feel a bit lightheaded, maybe dazed is the right word. Damn the demon for having this effect on me. All I want to do is kiss his stupid inviting lips. Is my body thrumming? It feels tingly. "Not every day a human is from the future and doesn't act like a respectful lady." I counter with a small smirk.

He smirks too, "Quite right. You are no lady."

I purse my lips and I swear his face is inching closer to mine. "I can act like a lady if I must. I may admit the Victorian era has rubbed off on me a little bit."

"You hardly pass the term lady. I am surprised no one notices as much as they should."

"You know, I don't appreciate you insulting how I fail to act." I snark with an eye roll.

He chuckles deeply and I feel a shiver run up my back at the sound. His eyes flash not long after and they narrow on my lips or so I think. "Sebastian," I whisper almost carefully. Like his name was dangerous or something. On the contrary, just his name is attractive. Even if it's the name of our past dog. Hmm, I can't think straight right now.

"What?"

Before I can even collect an inch of thought to respond; I can hear stumbling footsteps rushing down the hallway. Mey-Rins shout of my name comes out of nowhere. I glance upward in time to find her almost flying inside my room at breakneck speed and panting in the process. "Miss. Rina! It's Finny, he's—"

Mey-Rin stops talking the moment she sees us. She gasps and her face turns bright red. She takes multiple steps back and slams a hand over her mouth. "I'm sorry—!" she apologizes, her voice muffled but squeaky as she zooms out of my bedroom.

I feel a light blush bloom across my cheeks at the fact Mey-Rin misinterpreted our positioning. I would have too, honestly. I glare up at Sebastian as he sits back on his knees with a stoic look at the doorway. I sit upward and punch his chest in aggravation. "Asshole! You knew she was coming but you didn't move!" I shout at him, feeling a bit mortified.

He glances at me with a cocky gaze. "You knew too, yet you didn't push me away." he rebukes.

"I—" I begin hesitantly before my glare intensifies. "You know why I didn't." I growl lowly. He did it on purpose too. It wasn't just all me! There was some type of spark or something in the air. I swear he was going to kiss me, I really thought so! I could feel his desire when I think back to our previous position. This was not one-sided!

His eyes glaze over with something heated and dark. I think his pupils stretched into their demonic shape, just no color. Like he is holding himself back from exposing his true nature. "You're right, I do."

The air is heavy with tension. It reminds me of a bow strung to the max, waiting to snap under too much pressure. The moment relaxes the minute Sebastian decides to stand. His back is to me and I frown at it. Our relationship is becoming quite peculiar. Especially with how future Sebastian kept staring at me. The current one before me is a bit similar. But it feels like something is missing, something good but also feels dangerous. I want it, I admit internally. My back and neck swell with heat as if licking flames. It hurts but it also aches for something.

And whatever that something is, it's related to Sebastian. I swallow reflexively, my mouth is dry with a craving. I watch as he walks away, his back stiff with tension. I feel like my whole body is on fire by now. The taste of his blood surfaces to my mind randomly and I'm almost begging for him to turn back around. Is this what desire is like? An infinite burning flame that can't be put out. It just keeps growing and growing to a point of insanity until it's sated. It's like I want to be consumed by him and him only. Oh, Sebastian, what have you done to me?

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In case for those who don't read my A/N's, please note that this fanfic may induce M-Rated scenarios in the near future. Thank you for reading! :)