A/N: I am so sorry I haven't updated for... a week I think. I've had a crappy flu and haven't felt like doing much, but I've finally been able to finish this, despite being sick. I want to thank you to those who reviewed, I love you guys!

The winning dress of the poll was Ball-gown 4; the red and black kimono!

I want to thank those who spared some time to vote for that, so thank you!

Anyway, I hope you enjoy this chapter. Note that it's only part one so there's going to be a lot more going on in the next part :p R&R!

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto nor Kuroshitsuji

Blood Stained Blossom

By

Obsidian Neko

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Chapter Four

Sparking an Interest: Part One

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My stomach was convulsing during the whole ride to the Trancy household. I honestly did not want to face him again, not after my betrayal. There was no way he would forgive me. Another jolt of the carriage wheel hitting a rock made my stomach convulse once again and I was sure at the end of the ride I'd be emptying my stomach, all due to frayed nerves.

I sighed and felt a warm hand touch mine. I glanced up, seeing Maylene give me a small reassuring smile. It made me feel a little better to know I had others with me, but fear still left me feeling sick to my stomach.

"I can't wait for the party!" Finny cried, enthusiastic as always. His bright blue eyes beamed in joy, and I found it hard not to smile around the boy. I took a deep breath as the large mansion came into view, the tall double doors looking terrifying the closer we got.

The carriage in front pulled up at the entrance, Sebastian getting off first before helping Ciel down. Honestly, the man treated the boy as if he was a fair lady. The thought had me coughing slightly in my hand to cover a giggle that threatened to escape.

"Catching a cold, my lady?" Sebastian asked, his voice bringing me out of my thoughts. A small frown marred his face and I felt the corner of my mouth twitch, before I shook my head and began to descend our carriage. Maylene's hand stopped me as she looked confused at me. I raised an eyebrow at her. "Servants are meant to go around to the back entrance, Miss Sakura," She said nervously. I felt both my eyebrows raise as I let out a small 'oh', climbing back up and sitting back in place.

"We'll see you inside, young master!" The three chorused. I felt slightly uncomfortable to call Ciel 'young master', or 'bocchan' in my own native language, as I hardly knew him and also the fact that I was still... attached to Alois. Instead, I gave the young boy a small smile to which he nodded at; Sebastian grinning at me as the carriage being to move once again, Bard taking the reins.

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Ciel felt an odd sensation of déjà vu. It made his vision spin and, unintentionally, he lost his balance. He collided gently into Sebastian whom looked worriedly down at his young master, placing his large hands on the adolescent's shoulders to steady him.

"Are you all right, young master?" His question was returned with a nod and the boy pushing himself shakily from his butler. He glanced up at Claude. "Is my butler allowed to come with me?" He asked, no sound of politeness in his voice. After all, wherever he goes, Sebastian goes too.

"That is no problem," Claude stated after a moment. But as Ciel began to walk away, he spoke once again. "I'm afraid my master is out on business, he cannot return until the ball starts," He closed the double entrance doors, facing Ciel once again. "Tea is prepared in the reception room; everyone there is waiting for you." At this, Ciel's eyebrows rose. Everyone?

The sly-looking butler began to lead the way, leading them to a room where talking was hushed behind thick doors.

"I am sorry for not being able to guide you, but I have a lot to prepare for. Please, enjoy yourselves for the time being." With that, he bowed and walked off, leaving Sebastian and Ciel standing outside the noisy room. The remaining butler smiled down at his bocchan, hand resting on the gold handle of the door.

"Well, my lord?" His never-ending smile emitted a sigh from the young boy, and all he could do was nod and face the irritatingly loud people. The door opened and he was surprised to find the room having silenced, until a yellow and orange blob crashed into him.

"Ciel!" She hadn't seemed to notice the air of annoyance around the boy, and threw her arms around him in a tight embrace. "Elizabeth, what are you doing here?" He choked, shocked that she pulled back instantly, only to pout cutely at him.

"It's Lizzy!" He sweat-dropped at lack of answer, but didn't say more as he spotted Lau sitting with his scantily-clad woman on his lap.

"Ah, you're early, Earl." Lau greeted in his usual care-free manner. "Lau." Ciel greeted back, his eyes scanning the room for even the slightest hint of red.

"Ciel?" Lizzy questioned, noticing his gaze. His eyes swept to her in confusion. "I had thought Madam Red would be here. It is her element, after all." He didn't notice how a few eyes swept downcast at his memory loss.

"Ah, that's-" Lizzy quickly began waving her arms frantically as she redirected Ciel's attention from Lau. "Please calm down, Lady Elizabeth." Sebastian said, only to have another interference present itself as a purple-haired young man latched onto the smaller boy.

"Ciel!" For the first time that day, Sebastian felt like face-palming. It had to be one thing after another, didn't it? But from the corner of his eye, he saw Agni standing dutifully behind his prince. Ah. He had nothing to worry about if the Indian butler was there.

Before things could get out of hand and slip-ups were made, the Indian servant led the prince away. It was quiet once again. The tall black-haired man turned to his confused master, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth.

"Young master, it's almost time for the ball. Let us get you ready."

Ciel could only reply with a small 'yes' as he was led, still confused, out of the room.

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When we arrived at the back of the household, we were met by a woman I had not seen before. She had a downcast expression on her tanned face, one eye wrapped in bandages. I felt that tight knot of fear return in my belly, knowing full well that her injury had been caused by master.

The carriage stopped and the long lilac-haired woman bowed. Her one good eye glanced at each of us, and I shivered involuntarily as her gaze lingered longer on me. I dared a look straight into her visible eye and froze. Such hatred blazed there, and I was sure that could it be possible, I'd be nothing but ash by now.

Finally, after what seemed like hours, her gaze left mine and I felt like I could breathe again; the blood beginning to rush through my body once again.

"Master has given orders to give the Phantomhive employees the greatest hospitality. Please, follow me. Your luggage will be handled with care by our own servants." Her voice was rich, but filled with such sorrow that it even tugged at my heart, despite her earlier glare. I could not blame her for how she felt if she knew who I was and what I had done. I could only hope that she'll escape the hell-hole one day too, and be able to remain sane.

Bard jumped off the front seat of the carriage, lending a hand to Maylene before she fell flat on her face, like so many times before. Next was Finny, and he surprised me by helping me down as well. I sent him a kind smile as I grasped his hand, careful of the low steps on the side of the carriage.

"Thank you." He shot me a wide smile and I found I admired how enthusiastic he was. I envied that carefree spirit, but I could not find it in myself to feel ill towards him.

My feet met the gravel and I swallowed dryly, dreading what awaited me inside. But I had to face him sooner or later. A small part of me was happy to see him again. The larger part dreaded it the most.

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I was relieved to hear that Alois was out on business; but would be coming back at the start of the party. At least that gave me time to gather my courage to be able to face him.

I looked down at the neatly wrapped box Sebastian had left for me in the earlier evening; he had placed the clothing he took from the wardrobe and placed it inside. I hadn't really paid much attention to it. But looking at it now, I couldn't help my mouth dropping open slightly. It was my dress to wear for the ball. And it was beautiful. A warm feeling bloomed in my chest as I smiled to myself, hugging the dress close. He, or Ciel, had gotten me a beautiful Kimono; my nationality's traditional clothing. Though, it was slightly modified; there wasn't the numerous layers nor was it the same length. But that was what made it look beautiful.

The black silk felt soft to the touch; I could not wait to put it on. I glanced at the small clock in the room I was acquired, 6:45pm. I had fifteen minutes to get ready; plenty of time for me.

Gently, I placed the dress onto the bed and began stripping my maid uniform off, letting the large red bow at the back fall to the floor. I quickly washed myself over with the small bowl of water left on the counter in the corner of the room; rinsing myself of any un-pleasantries from the semi-long ride. There was a small towel tucked on top of the shelf next to the bowl which I dried myself with, rushing due to the excitement I felt to be wearing something homey.

I placed a pair of clean undergarments on; expertly tying the strings at the back of the corset that I placed on next. After that was done I picked up the dress and began putting it on.

A thin red layer went on first, and then the black silk. It felt cool and smooth against my skin and I couldn't get rid of the smile that plastered itself across my face. I shook my head softly and began to tie the small red ribbons at my shoulders in neat bows, then reached for the gold embroiled red obi. It fit snug around my waist after I had tied it into a large bow at the back.

I glanced in the mirror and grinned. Despite my pale complexion, the dress suited me well. The black went surprisingly well with my pink hair, but the touches of red softened the look. I would have to thank both Ciel and Sebastian for the wonderful gift. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a head-dressing to match the dress, grinning as I imagined what it would like like after I had finished my hair.

As I looked back at the clock I noted I had only seven minutes left, which would be spent curling my hair and placing a touch of make-up on. I saw my brow scrunch up in thought in my reflection, deciding to use red lipstick to match the dress and just a thin layer of black around my eyes.

Applying the lipstick and black around my eyes, I had 4 minutes left. Time for my hair, or else I won't hear the last of it from Sebastian. I stopped short for a moment. Why was I thinking of Sebastian? He was only a butler; Ciel should be my concern, being my temporary master at the moment. So why? I looked up into the mirror as I heard the room's door open and squeaked as Sebastian stood there grinning like a Cheshire cat.

"My, my. Don't you look lovely, blossom." I could have sworn I saw him lick his lips, and it sent my face heating in a full blush. Curse him for always choosing the wrong time to invite himself in my presence? Can't he see how much he turns me into a frenzy?

I had been so determined to ignore him that I hadn't felt him move up behind me; his warm body heat radiating through my back. His fingers combed through my long hair and I had that soothing affect once again. It instantly made me feel relaxed and I wish I hadn't let my guard down, as I felt myself lean into his body. I felt his arms drape around me; fingers dancing lightly over my clothed stomach, but it was enough to make the muscle jump.

"W-what are you doing, S-Sebastian?" My voice came out shaky from how breathless I felt, and he had hardly touched me. Just what was he? There was no way a simple man could make a simple touch feel so heavenly.

"Hmm. Just drinking in your beauty," He breathed against my ear, the warmth of his breath sending tingled down my neck. "I cannot seem to grasp the aspect of how someone could be so ethereally exotic, how wonderfully your hair and eyes clash like your namesake. You truly are inspiring, Sakura." I couldn't control the gasps that escaped my throat as his fingers danced over my body, like tiny electric currents with each touch he made. Distinctly I registered the fact that he had said my actual name for the first time, and my mouth opened as if I were gasping for air.

"Be mine, Sakura. I could make you forever beautiful; you will be perfect for all eternity."

I don't know what he was doing to make me feel this way, but I was nodding before I could stop myself. My mind blanked as his mouth hovered over mine, his eyes glowing the same pink as my hair.

A/N: I know it's short, but I've been sick D: I couldn't keep you guys waiting any longer :[

I know I didn't do a very good description of Sakura's dress in the chapter, despite all your votes, so I'll be adding more in the next chapter with Alois! And Lizzy gets to meet Sakura!

So -gasp- what's Sebastian going to do to Sakura? Control her again? Turn her into a demon? You'll have to find out in Part Two!

Also~! I'm going to be writing a Christmas oneshot, pure SakuraxSebastian goodness, with maybe a hint of lemony sweetness! Hopefully I get it uploaded by Christmas Eve at least.

Until next time!

~Obsidian Neko