Chapter 2

The days passed and ceils emotions grew. As there rough calloused emotions faded they revealed something more. A child in need, Sebastian noticed but tried not to. And so he sat and dark morning away with the cat that came by.

"Do you think this is wrong" Sebastian explained to the cat.

"Mew?" he chucked not realizing he had been talking to a cat. He didn't want to take advantage of the boy; at least no more than the contract said he had to.

"Time to wake up my lord" he pulled back the curtains and ciel pulled the covers over his face.

"There seems to be a problem, I can't find my master" Sebastian joked.

Ciel forgot that his demon rarely joked and started to giggle beneath the blankets.

"Sebastian" he whined as he pulled the blankets off his head.

"Yes my lord?" the words snapped ciel back into their reality.

"Never mind" came a harsh reply.

Freezing ran began falling into the early evening and Sebastian couldn't shake off his odd

Dreams…if ciel wasn't with him he would have the same odd dream over and over again. And the problem was that it played at emotions that he never knew he had.

"Sebastian the door"

"Understood" he walked down and answered the door, the handle emitting a gold chill as he opened it.

"Sohma-san? Agni?" what are you doing here?" he said quietly.

"Ahhh my friend Sebastian, we happened to be in London and thought we would pay you guys a visit" Sohma said

"Please come in" Sebastian motioned for them to enter. Lau and ciel where already in the dining hall when the other three walked in.

"Tell me earl, have you ever seen the sunrise?" Lau rambled taking a puff of his pipe.

"No I haven't." Ciel said monotonously

"Eh, such beauty, majestic and fierce like the tiger…and gentle like a cub" Lau laughed

"So I have heard." Ciel tapped his fingers annoyed.

Prince sohma dashed out of Sebastian and Agni's reach and hugged ciel

"Ciel! CIEL!" he shouted with tears.

"Hmm let go!" ciel demanded.

"It's been to long!"

"Please let my master go" Sebastian smiled and placed dinner in front of everyone. Soon Sohma was distracted by the fancy dinner and sat down.

"Enjoy" Sebastian said. Everyone had seemed to have programmed emotions but Sebastian did not.

Because of the guest, ciel stayed in his room that night. Sitting down on his bed, the demon sighed.

"Maybe this sin why demons shouldn't have emotions" he whispered. Though his emotions were unclear his needs were not. The dream that night ate away at him the next day. He wasn't as "on top" of things that a butler of the phantomhive mansion should be.

"Sebastian is something wrong?" ciel asked that cold afternoon.

"No, my lord." He covered up with a fake smirk.

"It seems another murderer is killing girls..." said ciel; he flipped through several pieces of paper.

"This truly hurts her majesty." Ciel sighed. "I thought Grell was jack the riper."

"He was…this must be another person." Sebastian replied.

"Then we have to find suspects."

"Yes my lord, now?"

"No, we have a guest." Ciel looked up from his papers towards the door.

"As you wish" Sebastian stayed still as an almost pleasant scent reached his nose. The air ran thick then suddenly the tall decorated doors flung open.

"What is it…Grell Sutcliffe?"

"What! You don't seemed pleased to see me." He moaned. Ciel sighed and continued reading.

"Entertain our guest." Ciel ordered

"Yes young master"

"ahh isn't it a lovely day Sebas-chan!" Grell chimed dancing rather oddly around the room

"I don't have time for such things" he mumbled. Grell crept closer to Sebastian and wrapped his arms around his neck.

"Please let go" Sebastian knocked Grells' arm away. "Were you in any way involved with the recent murders?" he demanded

"Is that anyway to talk to a lady?" Grell took several steps back and crosses his arms.

"Get him" ciel shouted.

"I don't like the idea-" Grell started.

"Yes my lord." Scarlet eyes made contact with Grells' and within moments he had been pinned to the wall.

"OH Sebastian!" Grell smirked at the weight pinning him. Sebastian tried to knock out Grell but the shinigami struggled more that it seemed to be worth. Soon he found an opening and knocked him across the head.

"It wont be long" was the last thing the read headed shinigami heard.