So this is chapter 3. I hope you like the story so far. Things are going to heat up about now. Sorry I haven't updated in awhile I had extreme writer's block. I am happy to announce that after a Kuroshitsuji marathon it is cured. Thanks for reading!

Sebastian's POV

I stood next to my master as we waited patiently for the target to appear. Well I should say I was waiting patiently. It had been five hours since the sun had set and I could tell that Ciel was getting annoyed as he shifted once more in his chair. Our gazes never turned from the windowsill where a black waterlily rested, barely illuminated by the street lamps outside. It had cost quite a lot but it assured that the assassin would come because of it unique color. The target on the card was Ciel himself so even if I somehow failed to capture her, she would come back to us to complete her job, not knowing that Ciel had called the hit. Tonight was the best night to strike because the elements were in my favor. There was a thick fog blanketing London so that I would have the advantage of sight while the assassin was blinded. I was ever so slightly bothered however by the lack of knowledge I could find on the woman. I had a strong suspicion that she wasn't human, but then again humans always did seem to constantly break my expectations. I had dimmed my demonic presence anyway as to not be discovered before the target was insight. Suddenly I felt a very strong being heading our way. I turned and used my real eyes to see the person's soul to check if it was in fact the assassin. Their soul was very hard to decipher to my surprise. I couldn't even tell if she was human or not, but I did know that it was the most alluring silver shade. Not like Ciel's which was a blue so dark it was almost black with evil, but a perfect blend between a pure soul and lovely darkness. It smelled sweet like fresh flowers and instead of flaring my hunger, like most living creatures who smelled like a meal, her soul seemed to draw me to it. That thought alone almost made me sick .Shaking off my very ridiculous thoughts I concentrated once more on if she was the assassin. Judging by her soul which told me she had killed many, many people, I could tell that she was. I got into position standing just beside the window as to not be seen from the outside and waited. Ciel shot me a questioning look and I just nodded once as he got up and stepped out of the grimy room and into the even filthier hallway so that he would be out of the line of danger. I couldn't say I expected more cleanliness from the building, seeing how it had been abandon several years earlier. Taking my eyes off Ciel and looking back through the window I started slightly in shock. The flower and note were gone but I hadn't sensed any movement on the other side of the glass. That answered my earlier suspicion she definitely wasn't human. No human could sneak up on me. I looked more closely into the street which was five stories down and saw a lone cloaked figure standing in the middle of the road surrounded by the white mist. She had her hooded head bent over what I now saw was a deck-card. In her hand was a silver pen and she was slowly writing a note on the deck-card. I soundlessly opened the window and was about the jump out and attack when I heard a whooshing sound getting very close. I stood still as a loud thunk rang through the night and slowly turned to see a small dagger imbedded into the window-frame inches from my head. Tied to it was the black lily and a a playing card with a joker of spades grinning back at me. I pulled the card from the knife and read the back. My eyes widened in surprise and a grin touched my lips. It read:

To the idiot who tried to hire me-

You should be informed that I do not kill children,even one as notorious as one Ciel Phantomhive. If I discover he has been killed by your hand I will take you out as you had wanted me to do tonight. My advise would be to wait awhile. It would seem that many people what him dead.

The hooded figure on the street.

My grin widened when I finished reading. This woman was very amusing and I would have played with the her more but sadly I had a order to complete. I jumped out the window and landed about ten feet from her. I got a better look at her appearance since the fog wasn't obscuring my view as much a before. She was wearing a black cloak, a dark long-sleeved shirt, long leather pants, and knee length leather boots. Highly un-respectable attire for a woman in this era. The most curious thing about her was that instead of seeing her face all I saw as a plain white ceramic mask. The many knives and swords that were strapped to her torso glinted under her cloak hauntingly. She hadn't made a single move since I arrived just starred at me through the two eye-holes. "Hello there my Lady. I have orders to take you back to my master. You can come willingly with me, or I will use force." I said politely and let my natural dark aura emerge. All I go in response was her tilting her head to the side in a silent question. "Your probably wondering who I could jump out of a five-story building unharmed?" I asked her. She shook her head slowly than pointed to me and the room next to the one I had just left. I knew that Ciel was in there because of the bond but how did she know? "My master? You want to know how he is?" Another nod. I was getting agitated playing 20 questions with her. "Since you will be meeting him soon I don't think I should tell you. If you want to speak than please to so. It is bad manners to not respond to those talking to you." She pulled a card out and scribbled on it quickly, than hurled it me like it was a ninja star. If I had not caught it between my figures it would have embedded itself in my throat. I read it in a quick glance. It read: I wanted to know why a demon and his master are interested in my services. I won't tell you my name so I don't need to know yours. I strongly dislike you and I've known you for only three minutes. So please try your best. That was where the message ended. I decided to speak instead of going strait into an attack. "Quite an attitude you have, my Lady. We don't want your services. We, my master and I, wanted to capture you. I will also tell you our names because I assure you, very soon you will tell us yours." I suddenly heard bell-like laughter coming from the figure before me who was currently doubled over in an effort to stop. I raised and eyebrow at this. I then deemed her insane and reached into my vest pocket for the butter-knives stored there. I threw one aiming to pin her cloak to the ground when there was a clink and my knife was shot back at my almost instantly. I looked at her to see how my attack was foiled and saw that she had one of her many swords out. It was angled in just a way that it defected my knife without even moving. That move was one of a master swordsmen. All humor seemed gone from her and beautiful darkness seemed to encase her. Her whole demeanor had changed in seconds and the animosity that was sent to me could be cut with one of her knives. I smirked again because this was the first person I had met in years who could created an aura of such pure rage that it matched mine. If I was anyone else I would have been reduced to a pile of fear and tears. I was about to attack again when the fog that seemed to blanket everything grew much thicker. It seemed to swarm me and become thick to the point where it was like I was swimming. Even with my demonic speed and strength I could only move inches at a time in her direction. Sound was muffled as will but I distinctly heard the sound of a grate being moved twice then a splash below the street. Seconds passed and all that greeted me was silence. Eventually after what felt like an eternity. (I would know.) The fog lifted and I was free to move once more. I looked around the street for a grate and spotted a weather grate on the side of the road. It was just big enough for the assassin to fit in but I couldn't follow. It was the perfect escape route. If she had chosen anywhere else I would have chased after her and defeated her. I listened for any sound down there but heard none. She was long gone and with the flowing rain water down there I couldn't sense which way direction she went. I sighed I hadn't completed my Young Master's simple order. This woman was going to cause trouble. As I headed back to Ciel I swore on my ability as a butler that I was not going to fail again. The first step was to find out more about her and I knew just who to go to.

I'm going to post the next chapter tomorrow hopefully. Please review and follow. It warms my heart and all that crap.

"Does that mean I can go now?"

"Of course Sebastian, I have found another more willing victim! Isn't that right Pluto?"

"Woolf Woolf."

"For the first time I actually pity the dog. Also I would be very happy if you stopped making me seem like a teenage girl. I am a heartless demon and don't think that souls are flowery. Please correct that little fact"

"Be quiet Sebastian I'm not that bad and I refuse to change me story. Now leave before I lend you to Grell and dedicate and whole chapter to describing your encounter"

Five seconds latter... "Huh, I never saw him run away so quickly before. Maybe it was because I'm extremely crazy? Nahh, he just doesn't want to admit his undying love for me. Yeah that's it.