Well now, how long have I not published anything yet? Sorry to all for the UTTERLY late publish... I was in peril at school and we still have a performance this incoming Friday... Yet, not to lose hope! I will continue to publish Kuroshitsuji! :D


What happened on the last chapter...

"We'll reside here for the mean time until the rain has lifted and my sibling would surrender also."

Pardon, WHAT?!

And so it continues...

Ciel's POV

My eyes widen in full shock as my heart began to race immediately...! Why?! Why must all this happen?! Staying in a church trapped with... with... with this muttonhead...?! No.. no.. noo..!

"Earl, what is happening to you? Are you cold?" I heard her voice inches away from mine before I woke back to reality with her FACE CLOSE TO MINE...!

"W–WHAA! YOU MUTTONHEAD! Don't surprise me!" Says I as I backed away..! She looked at me, confused.

"Earl? What are you talking about? I was asking you if you'd like some blanket." I could feel my blood rushing to my face..! Before I could notice it, she pulled me underneath of the altar and kept us warmth a bit as she held me close with the blanket. WAIT!

"This is ridiculous you old buffoon! Who am I to sleep in this state?! You do know that I am the Earl of the Phantomhive, nincompoop!" Her sigh made me refocus my attention to her face that is full of worry.

"Earl... Bear for a night and we shall get help in the morning, is that fine? I know it is indeed hard to be this close to someone you hate." No... I don't.. That's not what I... Sigh... Why did it just hit me for no reason...? It hurts.. I never thought for someone that I despised and just let me foolishly go mad over it..

"You, tell me, what is that second buffoon doing here? Is he/she indeed your sibling?" That... Is all I could mutter over our situation rather wasting on uhh... *AHEM* silence, I–I should focus on the situation and not what I've been thinking of...! ...She was silent all of a sudden with that facial expression of hers turned so... I mean! She must answer my question! Ah what I just—

"That.. Is not the problem whether she/he is kin of mine, Earl..." I... Want to do something rather than just insulting or being this cold to her! I–I am merely acting as a gentleman and all! But why is it when I look at her, I want to hold her.. Especially now.. "Isn't our job is to stop that mad man from attacking you, Earl?"

"I–I... Suppose so.. I–I merely meant that is correct! I should be protected at all cost since... I am the Queen's Watchdog!" WRONG CIEL! WRONG!

"What?! Earl, what are you spouting? Did I hear you say—"

"You heard nothing..!" My secret has almost been exposed...! Nonetheless, almost a dark secret to this reporter buffoon...!

"I did, earl."

"You did not!"

"DID TOO!"

"IT WAS NOTHING YOU GIT! I–IT WAS BECAUSE OF THE COLD ATMOSPHERE!"

"STOP WITH THE KNICK–KNACK'S AND SPIT IT OUT!" "ONLY MUTTONHEADS HEARD THAT!"

"WELL YOU ARE ENTIRELY A MUTTONHEAD FOR SLIPPING FROM YOUR TONGUE!" Good gracious... This is clearly getting us nowhere in this argument! This is purely adora– Ahem, nonsense of our idiotic wits! I blame that she is a dain— fool..!

"Enough of your nonsense and I will tell you then! I can't believe you're this persistent and cute– I MEAN DIMWIT!" What is the matter with me?! Why am I getting my words mixed up?! This is embarrassing...

"Forget it! Do not let this a word out! is getting utterly ridiculous! I am going to rest now so do not even bother do something idiotic!" Gah! I am nothing more like a humiliated sprout...! I hope this will end immediately...

Your POV

Did the brat said... I am.. Cute...? That's rather suspicious of this little Chihuahua, never have this person have a heart to say good things but from what he said... "Little boy—"

"Don't even think about calling me that." Ack! I thought he was asleep, and he still bothers to stay awake? "Fine, why are you getting all worked up for? Don't tell me you have any feelings for me!" What a nonsensical question for this brat and he has a fiancé already!

"...BAH! You think that I, Ciel Phantomhive, would have feelings for a commoner such as you? HAH! Don't even fantasize!" ...Says the one who acts all suspicious and weird. What a brat this is.

"Oh really now, earl. Of course I know that with that little, cold heart of yours would not warm up in a single bit." Thinking about it, I sounded a bit too harsh on the brat.. Well, I decided to sleep this away and pass it on to my tomorrow's self even though my sibling is out there fighting with the butler.

My dear [S/N]... I do pray for your safety and simply surrender then..

Outside of the church

It was dark and dreary as rain poured down on the land yet there stood the demon that was watching the boy and the fair lady at start. This butler that only he and the boy held a deep darkest secret that anyone is forbidden to take knowledge of. He watched them; he observed how they acted out even if he knows the boy's blooming love for the lady. Such a pity for the boy, he thought.

"If this Lady _ only knew what master is holding on: her love. Hah, humans are indeed too interesting. Pitiful, coward; who is to blame when a human feels this love over another. I suppose it would be best to last this moment longer for you, master."

And so, the demon in disguise went away in a blink of an eye, with a smug little smirk on his pale, damp face; off to face the blood kin of the lady once again under the moonlight that all hoped for peace that night.

Ciel's POV

For I know that this little argument of ours wouldn't take us anywhere, I gave up with a sigh. Plopping a bit farther from this blockheaded lady. Never much, I suddenly wondered to myself. "If you don't mind, why did you become a reporter?" She seemed to be in a surprise, hearing me asking about her life perhaps. She held out a chuckle, yet I have seen sorrow and blue in her eyes. Another secret of hers I suppose..

"I wouldn't be able to hide that thing anymore. Nevertheless even we have trouble outside. For starters, it surprised me for you to ask about myself despite despising me." She does have a point although despise seems to be a strong word.. Especially if I have some lingering thoughts about this buffoon.

"I, of course, would not keep guests of honour in my manor without knowing them, old lady. Just answer me." Of course she does not have a choice! I let her stay at my manor!

"I seem to have no choice here. Perhaps, I'll simply tell you. It was because of a certain man that helped me after a tragic incident...I haven't even thanked him properly yet...He..." Her tears fell out of the blue from her eyes. She and I were startled a bit yet seeing her cry, a feeling that I want to do something to stop it.

"He saved me and I did not save him. He gave his life for me and here I am.. A reporter who will expose all those dirty scoops most especially THAT incident..! My apologies.. I don't want to talk about it anymore of this." She turned her back from me and fell asleep. I, on the other hand, curious and confused of her statements yet..

Why must you hide your tears from me, Lady _...?