"" - talking
'' - thinking
Disclaimer: Damn, I do not own Kuroshitsuji!
Note: Sorry for the bad English!
Two years have passed and Sebastian got used to the human world.
He found a good job in a restaurant named Tamarai as a waiter and, through a few incidents that include almost killing the chef cook, his talent for cooking was found out. He became one of the main cooks, got money, a big flat and lived happily for some time. But then he got bored, really bored. Soon he began regretting coming to the human world.
Humans were so predictable. At first he was very interested in the feeling called love that everybody described as something indescribably wonderful. But soon he found out It was just an illusion. Everything was. People were nice when they needed something but as soon as you start to trust them they betray you. Sebastian realized that after a few, not very good incidents.
He sighed, his eyes full of disappointment and regret. He even thought about going back to hell, but what would he tell his parents and grandfather?! He had left without a word because he was somehow scared. 'They would..'
TRAS
"Ohh..." Sebastian was on the ground, clothes full of dirt.
"Watch were you go, Stupid!" said the little boy next to him on the ground. He had short, dark blue hair and a annoyed and irritated look on his face. When Sebastian looked in his eyes he saw deep, blue eyes that were staring at him.
"Well, what were you doing in the middle of the sidewalk?" Sebastian asked angrily. His head hurt so he didn't really thought what to say before he said it.
"Walking, obviously. People Walk here, you know. That's why It's called sidewalk."
"I think I deserve an apology." the boy said, his hands on his hips.
"I would have apologized if you weren't so uncultured!"
"You're the one who runs over people. I'm going to give you an advice, Stop daydreaming on the middle of the sidewalk!"
"I was not daydreaming"
"He doesn't even know himself, poor guy" the boy muttered to himself and then suddenly laughed. Although Sebastian would never admit It (to himself or the boy), the boys laughter was wonderful. It was infantile and fragile. It made Sebastian want to laugh as well but he hold It in.
Sebastian stood up and began walking away. After a few steps he heard a brokenly exhale. When he turned around, he saw the boy still on the ground, desperatly looking for something.
"What is It?" asked Sebastian. He was very surprised when he heard the boys soft and sad "Nothing.."
The little boy, that could be nice if he wanted, slowly stood up and walked away withoud a word.
'This human is strange... and interesting'
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Klak Klak...
Something fell on the ground of his living room as he took off his cloak. When Sebastian bent down he saw a small ring with a shining, blue diamond and there was something engraved on It.
Ciel Phantomhive
Who's that? And where did the ring come from? O.k that was a stupid question, his cloak of course. But why was It in his cloak? He didn't remember... 'the boy! I'm sure that was what he was looking for. So his name is Ciel...'
Later that day Sebastian decided that he was going to give the ring back, now that he had a name. But why, he didn't know. 'I'm just being nice' was how he explained It to himself, but later in this story he's going to find out the real answer and he sure isn't going to be happy...