Chapter 7: The House Warming Guest
I shouldn't have asked. I somehow knew, in the corner of my mind that he would do this. This was my punishment for listening to him; I allowed this situation to happen. I stood before him, in nothing but my undergarments now.
"C-can I put my clothes on now!?" I growled.
"No," he smiled looking me over.
"Perv," I grumbled guarding myself.
He gave a faint smile, almost menacing, and strolled over to the closet in the room. Out of the closest he pulled out a corset-like dress with lace down the side. A small white bow stopped the lace on the hip. After an entertained glance in my direction, and what I could have sworn was a purr, he tossed the outfit to me. I retrieved it midair, astonished, no, appalled, he had the nerve to enjoy this.
"Please do get ready quickly; there is a lot to be done." He sighed walking to the door.
"Sebastian, Wait!" I gasped angrily.
He stopped in the door way, one foot in the room one foot hovering out. He took a small step back and faced me, his expression sly and sleazy, yet seductive. 'Wrong moment to be thinking about that now'
"What is it, dear?" The last words rolled off his tongue with a bitter feeling in them, even though he spoke sweetly.
"If you didn't want me here, why even come to the school, or care I was in this mansion last night? What is it you want, why are you making me your…" I chocked on the last word, "wife?!"
He glared down at me unkindly.
"You don't want to be in this relationship and neither do I, so why are we here?" I hissed looking away.
He was silent, yet thoughtful. 'Maybe I can get out of this yet.' I thought.
"Who implied I did not want to be in this relationship?" Sebastian asked coolly.
My heart suddenly rocketed, the sound of it hammering in my ears.
"H-huh?" I asked shakily.
He smiled sweetly, almost terrifyingly. He wanted to be here.
"Though I admit you lack common sense, you surely did not believe I hated you. You certainly do not have a body a man could not simply ignore. Not a sane man at least." He took a step towards me.
I took a step back. He followed.
"My dear, are you frightened of me?" He growled pinning me to the wall.
"BACK OFF!" I snarled kicking him in the groin. He didn't even flinch. I stared at him shocked. He was a monster. I kicked him in the nuts and he didn't go down.
"That was quite rude," He hissed in my ear.
"What are you?!" I growled frightened.
"I am exactly like you, my dear," he leaned in really close so our lips were inches apart, "and I want you as much as you want me."
I turned away. My growl died on my lips and a blush spread across my face.
"Now get dressed." He rumbled walking away. His hand wrapped around a small pocket watch. I was left in the room to myself. Tears started streaming down my face. I furiously brought my hand to my face and wiped away the tears.
'That jerk, that monster, he is nothing like me'
I crammed myself into the outfit angrily not caring that it came slightly too short on me. I was so committing suicide later. I contemplated whether I should suffocate myself, cut myself, or death by fire. After our so called guest leaves I'd decide. I walked quickly out of the room and down the corridor to the kitchen. Inside Bardroy and Finny were frantically trying to find more meat.
"Ah, Sofina!" Finny smiled when I walked in the room.
"What are you guys doing?" I looked at Bardroy who couldn't help but stare at my outfit.
"We were trying to find the meat for dinner tonight" Finny said.
"Isn't it in the freezer?" I asked nonchalantly fixing my skirt, to avoid Bardroy's gaze.
"Oh yeah, Bardroy it's in the freezer" Finny said but the cook was distracted.
"BARDROY!" I snapped.
"Oh right, Ha ha, I'll go get the um…meat," He grunted walking into the next room, which I guess was the freezer. I watched him go, distracted by something else.
"Hey, um, Finny?"
"Yeah, what is it?"
"Why…why are you charred?"
He smiled shyly.
"Well, Pluto can spit fire!"
"So I wasn't imaging that…? And all of this isn't a dream….That monster is real…"
"Pluto is nice, he isn't a monster…." Finny defended.
"Not the dog…." I started to cry and go weak in the knees, "that cursed butler."
Suddenly my world went black; I had no memory of hitting the floor. All I knew was that I blacked out. I was down and there was not getting back up.
I hate this feeling. I no longer wanted to be here. This whole stupid situation needed to be a dream, please. I couldn't take this anymore. I wanted to go back to the academy. I wanted to go back to the chapel! Where my family was. Where Sebastian wasn't. Where Ciel or Pluto weren't. I don't want to be here! I could see myself dying here. It was only a matter of time.
I woke up in the maid's quarter. Sebastian was standing over me looking disappointed.
"Even if you faint, you will not get out of your job." He sighed.
"YOU'RE A MONSTER!" I chocked.
"What does that have to do with anything, now get up our guest is here." He huffed.
Swiftly he lifted me off the bed by my waist, pulling me close enough to him. I pushed away from him angrily.
"Go choke on your own miserable tongue, you beast!" I snapped.
Suddenly I was snagged back and pulled back to the bed. He pinned my hands above my head and my hips down with his leg.
"Don't talk so dirty!" He growled.
"GO F*** OFF! I screamed.
He silenced me by squeezing my checks tightly together.
"It looks like I have to teach you some manners."
Without warning I was chained to the bed with somewhat of a gap in my memory.
"H-how did you, when did you?!" I gasped fiercely pulling my arms and thrashing around.
"I will be back when the young master has retired to bed, then I will teach you some manners" He said the last part seductively. It made me sick.
"WAIT! WHERE ARE YOU GOING?!" I screeched.
"Silence" Another gap in my memory and I was gaged.
"Enjoy yourself, I will return later." He smiled slyly.
I tried to yell 'you make me sick' but failed to even yelp out as he shut the door behind him.