I'm awful I know :( I've kept you all waiting for so long and now here I come with an insanely short, fairly uneventful chapter. I've been studying like mad, I've taken 3 AP tests in the past week and I've got two more this week ;~; i'm so busy, i hope you can forgive me! The next one will be uploaded promptly after 5 reviews. Including a major twist, some serious plot turners, and yet another surprise guest. I had to upload this short bit today for one specific reason, the next chapter is about 4k words and I don't wanna make it too long just because I can't stand that myself XD However! I hope you enjoy!

Angelina sat down, the phone call Grell had just made was on speaker for all ears to hear, and the voice on the other end was undoubtedly that of Ciel Phantomhive's. She loved that boy, she only wanted what she knew was best for him, and that club was absolutely not it. That boy was the closest thing she had to family, she cared for him like her own son, and now the ninth had ruined him, turned an innocent young boy into a cross-dressing whore! A smile formed on those blood red lips as sinister fantasies of the den of iniquity crashing and burning flooded her mind. Oh how she longed for those visions to become reality, that hellhole was a waste of space, and Lau was a pathetic excuse of a human being for even allowing that monstrosity to occur.

"That's her. That's Ciel alright." She confirmed.

"That whore! Who does she think she is, stealing away my man like that?" Grell huffed, infuriated.

"I'm sure they're not doing anything too bad, Ciel is known to play hard to get, she's really just a prude." Angelina replied nonchalantly, masking her true feelings about the entire scenario expertly.

"You're kidding. This is Sebastian we're talking about, not some pervert from the streets. There's no way she'd deny him, no way anyone would." Grell bragged, "He's only got eyes for me though."

"What is he doing at a whorehouse then?" Red contradicted, earning her a death glare from the other red-head.

"The place is called the Ninth right?" Grell inquired, the wheels in his egotistic head turning at a rapid pace.

"Yes, the Ninth Ring, it's a shabby little tavern." The social worker once again understated.

"I'm going to take it down." The man assured her.

"Excuse me?" She blinked in disbelief.

"I've got connections, money, power, everything I need to take it down. What's the problem?"

"There is none. Call this man, he's going to be able to help you more than any of your other "connections", trust me on that." Angelina wrote down a number on a small slip of paper and handed it to the other.

"So you're going to help?" He smirked at her.

"If there is one thing I know I'll do… it's that I will make sure that I right every wrong I have been dealt, starting by staining that club blood red." She said darkly, completely sure in her decision.

"Good. Now I'll go make a few calls and we can finish up this little afternoon tea on a brighter note." Grell smiled.

-Two weeks later-

Sebastian stood in the crimson hotel room looking in the mirror at his stunning appearance. It had been nearly two weeks since he had seen his little Ciel over at the Ninth. Grell simply wouldn't let him leave, however tonight was his night to finally escape from the clingy clutches of the bridezilla. His bachelor party. If all went right, he could play it off as being Will's to Ciel, hopefully keeping all his lies in check. He looked absolutely devastatingly spectacular in his attire. The jet black high quality tailored suit accentuated his muscles and shoulders perfectly, and the darkness of the high-end fabric made his pale skin seem to glow with his crimson eyes.

"How do I look?" He consulted the redhead on the bed behind him.

"Ravishing. I could just eat you up~" Grell purred, in yet another attempt to be seductive. "Remind me, when are we leaving again?" He asked.

"We?" Sebastian raised an eyebrow before fixing his black tie.

"Well, yes of course, we. When are our reservations?" Grell asked while getting up to pick out a dress.

"No offense to you, love, but typically, the bride to be doesn't attend the bachelor party." Sebastian tried to explain.

"But you came to my bachelorette party!" The redhead protested.

"You drugged me and shoved me in a cake…" His eyebrow couldn't help but to twitch at the mere memory of the experience.

"…I invited you nonetheless!" He huffed.

"Love, don't worry, there is nothing for you to fear, I promise you." Sebastian smiled and kissed his fiancé's forehead gently. "It's more for Will anyway, I don't even want to go to this stupid thing." He chuckled.

"If you say so~" Grell swooned over the black-clad man before him. Without another word or the slightest hint of hesitation, Sebastian fled the hotel room and rushed hastily to the lobby where he would meet William T. Spears, a trusted partner of the company and dear friend of his.

Bow-bow-bow-bowww… I've been really tryyyyin' bab-ay! Tryna hold back this feelin' for soooo long-

Sebastian jumped slightly at the sound of his phone and quickly answered; from this he learned two things. One, people in London had very sensitive hearing when it came to Marvin Gaye, and two, he really had to stop letting Grell play with his phone.

"Hello?" He answered casually, clearing his throat as if nothing had happened.

"I can't make it tonight, sorry." Will said, as usual cutting straight to the point.

"Alright. May I ask why?" He raised an eyebrow.

"I'm stuck working overtime once again. Really, these amateurs, do they ever learn?" The man sighed on the other end.

"Don't worry I understand, we'll have to catch up again soon." Sebastian said, finding that he was somewhat relieved by his friend's cancellation. That meant that he was alone for the evening with Ciel.

So yes, it's uneventful and I'm sorry for that. But I make big promises for the next one I promise. Now I have a question for you, what would YOU like to see happen? Please answer in a review, anonymous reviews are enabled so don't forget that you don't have to have an account to leave an idea. If I end up using your idea, then I will credit you and ask permission beforehand! Thank you so much for reading!