Ciel Phantomhive impatiently glared at his watch, as the trains screamed past him. He huffed impatiently, took a sip of his tea and then looked again. He looked around the nearly deserted station and tapped his foot. The only people that were there was a sullen man,leaning against a lamppost, reading a newspaper, a business woman, scribbling notes down and a boy with bright pink dyed hair.Where is she?Ciel grimly thought of his old fiance, Elizabeth. At least she was never late. So where are you? He shoved his hands into his navy blue jacket pockets, lips curling into a scowl.
Sebastian Michaelis looked up from the trashy magazine he was reading and smirked at the impatient boy. Not that he looked like a boy anymore, but he'll always remember when Ciel needed his 'Security Pillow' to get to sleep. A sly chuckle escaped him, and Ciel snapped his head up, angered ocean-blue eyes glaring into his butler's wine-red ones. Ciel would have bitten the ebony haired demon's head off, if not for the fact that he heard someone calling his name.
"Cielll~!"
Ciel's eyes widened in anger and shock. No... It couldn't be...
Alois Trancy walked up to him, blond hair ruffled in the wind. He had not changed since his would-be death. Sky blue eyes, pale skin, bleach blond hair. He wore skinny shorts, thigh high boots, a skinny shirt with a tight overcoat. Not that his ridiculous fashion sense had changed, but still. Ciel knew that he had only worn it to annoy him.
Sebastian looked with disinterest at the boy, instead looking around for the figure that seemed to always be with him. However, Claude Faustus was no where in sight. Strange.
Claude Faustus was shamed. He had broken vows and murdered his own master, while trying to steal away another demon's. This was perfectly normal demon behavior, but he still needed a small punishment. And guess what that was. His punishment was to be the reborn Alois Trancy's butler, for the whole of his life, without receiving his soul at the end. Bit harsh, wasn't it?
"Been a while, hasn't it, Ciel?" Alois laughed, icy-blue eyes staring into Ciel's ocean-blue eyes.
"Not long enough." Ciel growled, anger plain on his features.
Alois laughed, a jeering yet childlike laugh.
"No need to be so cold!" Alois smirked. Then his eyes brightened as he looked up at Sebastian. "Ohhh, you haven't seen Claude yet! Wait a moment!"
Alois looked expectantly over his shoulder.
"Claude!" Alois yelled.
The sullen man that Ciel had noticed earlier gave a soft sigh and straightened up. Folding the newspaper, he walked over to them, ruffled black hair tugged in the wind. Claude Faustus gazed at them, with frigid gold eyes. His black jacket clung to him in the wind, grey v-neck tight around his body, spectacles balancing as per usual on his nose.
"Yes?"
Alois wrapped his arms around Claude's skinny waist and hugged him, muffling giggles into his side. Claude's cheek twitched. He evidently still loathed Alois, contrasting with the boy's open love for him. Sebastian looked down at Ciel, and made a silent thanks that Ciel never got that clingy.
"Your highness, our train is here." Claude stated, pulling Alois' strong yet skinny arms off him.
Alois smirked and gripped Ciel's chin. Oh god, he's going to kiss me?! Alois laughed at the panic in Ciel's face, before dropping a very french style kiss onto his cheek.
"Au Reviour, Ciel." Alois took hold of Claude's hand and pulled him onto the train.
Before the doors shut, Claude glanced over his shoulder, right into Sebastian's eyes. Hate and anger smoldered there, revenge plain to see.
The duo stood for a few moments in silence, watching the train, carrying their two enemies, speed off. Sebastian g=started as Ciel swore suddenly.
"That' it, I'm not waiting anymore." Ciel growled, stomping off.
Sebastian's lips curled into a devilish smirk.
"Oh yes, by the way... She gets the earlier train."
Ciel rounded on Sebastian, fury in his face.
"Fuck You! Why didn't you tell me?!"
"Because you never asked."
~ ~
You sat on your bed, exhausted form your long day at work. You were also a bit sad that you hadn't managed to see Ciel that day. But at the office, it was more chaotic than usual. So weird...
You jumped as your phone started to buzz, the caller's name flashing up on the screen. Ciel was calling. A rosy blush sped up to your cheeks, and butterflies overcrowded your stomach. You pressed the green button and held the phone up to your ear.
"H-Hi, Ciel."
"Hey, (Y/N). I came to see you at the train station, but my bastard of a butler forgot to tell me you got the earlier one." Ciel sounded annoyed. Oh dear.
"Oh... I'm sorry about that! I should have told you myself!" You said, biting your lip.
"Yeah... But that's not the only thing bugging me... (Y/N)... When I was waiting for you-"
The door bell rang sharply.
"Uh... Hold up a moment, the doorbell rang! Call you back?"
"...Okay... We have to talk." Ciel murmured. He felt sick. And worried. "Bye... Stay safe."
"Thanks, Ciel. Bye!" You said, before hanging up.
You swung your legs out of bed and hurriedly went to the door. You swung it open a bit, poking out your head and blinking in the cold sunlight. There stood a boy.
"Hello, are you miss (L/N)?" His sky blue eyes were innocent and childish.
"Yes, how can I help you?" You answered.
Alois smirked.
"Can I come in?" Suddenly he didn't seem like a child. He seemed disturbing as hell.
"S-Sorry, but I'm quite busy! Please, do come another tim-"
The door was slammed open by a tall man, with black hair and cruel gold eyes.
"No you aren't. We just want to talk." Alois pouted. Then a cruel grin appeared on his face. "Right, Claude?"
Claude turned his frigid gaze to you. Suddenly, a scalding, red hot pain flared across your cheek and you were lifted off your feet, slamming into the wall. Claude had slapped you with the back of his hand, his strength lifting you clean off your feet. Alois giggled and stepped over your aching form, walking to your room. You gave a small cry and struggled to get up. Claude gave a irritated huff and wrapped a strong arm around your waist, lifting you clean off your feet, squeezing you painfully.
"S-Sto-" You cried out, as a gloved hand smothered your mouth, growling. You looked into Claude's anger filled eyes. He looked straight back, into your (E/C) ones.
"So, you're the one Ciel likes?" Alois was back, holding your phone. "Hm..."
With a single, graceful arc, Alois threw your phone against the wall, not breaking it, but just cracking the screen.
"Seems like we didn't need to have a talk after all. See you around, (Y/N)." Alois swiftly left.
Claude dropped you to the floor but he didn't leave. His golden eyes turned red and he knelt down, his knees pressing against yours, so you couldn't escape. He leaned forward and bite down on your lip, quickly tearing it. You gave another cry of pain.
"I...Am very hungry."
He dragged his gloved thumb across your bleeding lip, gathering blood. He got up, licking the bloodstained thumb, before leaving. You lay there, for what seemed to be hours, split lip dripping gently onto your collar, smacked cheek stinging and back aching from being thrown against a wall.
~Continues in next one~