A/N: Hello!! I can't tell you guys enough how much all your support and patients has meant to me, I really can't. So, I've finally figured out (sort of) how this story will play out, but I'm sad to say that the chapters will still probably continue to be the same length as before. I really don't understand why, usually my chapters are like 2,000+ but, I think it's just the feel of this story. ANYWAYS, please do enjoy this chapter, and thanks again to all my dedicated readers, I love you all very much!

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Chapter Six: Narc

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"What's happening?" Ciel asked with his usual mask of untouchable-ness, of uncaring.

I had woken up, in my usual place, sustained wounds from Lucifer's terrible torture already healed, leaving small discoloring on my skin, but my eyes, however, still held the same grayish tone. I gathered my usual necessities together-vest, and pocket watch, which had been removed from me unknowingly- and continued my daily duties as if nothing happened. As if death wasn't impending for the second time in my very long life.

"Well, today you have your violin studies from 9:00 to 11:30. Then lunch with the developer of stores in the second district, who has just recently arrived back from an expedition in Cuba, then after you-"

"Don't avoid the question." Ciel said sternly, eyes closed as I tied his neck-tie into a complexly layered arrangement. "What question?" I said defiantly.

"What has been wrong with you since yesterday? Clearly you've developed some sort of sickness. If this is somehow going to effect you're work, then I would like to be informed. If you are becoming incompetent then I would like to have a plan of action agai-"

"I'm dying." I simply cut in, curious to what affect it would have on my ranting master. His breath caught, and his entire body tensed. I continued to lace his leather shoes.

I felt Ciel's surprised gaze on me, but continued to look down, not really comfortable trying to register what he might be thinking.

"You're...dying?" Ciel asked timidly, apparently still not able to process the information I had given. "That's preposterous, you?" He stammered, voice still managing to hold its usual air of superiority .

I stood, going to the metal cart I had wheeled in when I entered Ciel's bedroom, placing several intricately arranged plates onto the clothed table near the window, listening to the sound of Ciel's accelerated heart beat.

"You're not serious right?" Ciel said, more to himself as a reassurance then to me as a question. I quirked a slender eyebrow and I pulled back the wooden chair for Ciel to sit.

"Why wouldn't I be serious?" I simply retorted. Ciel shot me an angered glare. "Because," the boy started, sitting in the indicated arm-chair, allowing me to push him in--trying to make a plausible reason all the while. "because, you're a demon correct? So therefore, you, technically, aren't really living, and thus cannot die."

I sighed lightly, finding Ciel's well calculated naivete endearing. "As true as that may sound, I can die. I have once already, but as immortal as I may seem now, I am not."

Ciel stopped in his petite consumption of food and looked at me questioningly. How could I resist that?

"You're well caught up in your religious studies correct?" I asked, preparing to start a very long discussion, taking a seat across from Ciel at the small rounded table. I could tell he was uncomfortable by this, but he let my lack of composure slip. "Of course." He retorted snidely. I gave him my signature 'that a boy' smile and continued with my point.

"Then you will not need me to tell you that at one point, Lucifer was one of His most prized angels, even to the extent of being labeled as his favorite."

Ciel nodded and I continued. "Nor do I need to tell you of how Lucifer disagreed with His plan of creating human life, to the extent of rebelling against Him, and thus being banished to Hell?"

The boy sighed, obviously wanting me to get to my point. "Well seeing as you've already told me, it seems it is not dependable on whether or not I know the information."

I smirked. "It was more for dramatic effect than actually questioning." I retorted, but then continued with my point. "I've broken a most serious taboo, I have gone against the undeniable rule of a demon's existence."

"Which would be?" Ciel asked, obviously not wanting me to stop in my reassuring of his pious knowledge, or perhaps just having to be engaged in the conversation to rest his uneasiness.

"We were created out of Lucifer's hatred for humans, out of His creation of your kind. I was already testing the waters by becoming your butler, waiting on your every need, but I'm afraid that I overstepped my boundaries, and now I'm paying the pric-"

"NO!" Ciel exclaimed, standing up indignantly from his chair. "You can't die!"

I quirked an eyebrow at him, placing my elbows upon the chair's arm-rest and lacing my gloved fingers together underneath my chin. "But I am-"

"No you're not! I order you to not die, I command you!" Ciel interjected again, and I chuckled at his child-like methods of vindication, though my amusement soon turned into concern as Ciel sat back down, his hair covering his face as he stared at his lap.

"You can't leave me." The boy concluded quietly and my chest swelled involuntarily. "Why?" I asked simply.

Ciel's head shot up, a frown upon his features and a crease in his brow. "You're mine."

"Yours?" I stated incredulously. Ciel stood from his seat, albeit in a more graceful manner than he had less than a minute previous. The boy never ceased to feed my curiosity, nor to surprise.

He stepped towards me, each step long and deliberate, I almost forgot his actual age. What was that stage of humans, where they are said to come to fruition? Whatever it was, there was no way that Ciel had reached it, and yet he seemed to be quite the seducer.

"All of you," He stated, inching ever closer, "Your mind," another step, "Your body," a knee upon the chair I occupied, "Your will," His hand gripped my collar, wrinkling the pristine fabric, he pulled me forward, ever closer, until I could feel his breath upon my skin. My face was still smug, not giving away the odd form of a train-wreck going off inside my chest, and it seemed to provoke Ciel into making his point clear.

He sealed his soft lips against mine, leaning his weight onto me. It was heat and dominance, something I thought I would never crave, but there was something else with the taste of Ciel's kiss. Something akin to desperation.

The kiss lingered and I coaxed a small moan out of Ciel by dragging my tongue along the heated column of his neck. "What else?" I asked slyly against his ear. He breathed out shakily and his grip on my clothing tightened. Ciel looked at me through clouded eyes and brought his lips once again to mine with open-mouthed urgency. He laced his dainty arms around my neck, his legs now straddling my hips as he pushed flush against me.

I placed a hand against the small of his back, a smug grin still upon my face despite the insistent lips suckling from mine. Small unintelligibles were muttered in-between kisses, where breath was gained, but soon stolen away by another embrace.

"You," Ciel stated, "All of you, give it to me." The boy commanded as I caressed his collar bone, pulling his body closer, causing his back to arch. I smiled again, sucking his unmarred skin.

"There'll be a price." I stated seductively and an intake of breath was released from the body against me as I sucked with more ferocity. "What." Ciel breathed without question.

"Your heart." I stated simply against the skin, waiting for Ciel's response.

"Take it," The boy stated clearly, pushing his pelvis against mine, "But give me yours in exchange."

I looked into his eyes for a few moments, almost getting lost in the deepness of them, a stern look set upon my face. However, the look soon turned playful as Ciel bent his head down to me, engage in another heated connection of want.

"Deal." We breathed into each other.

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A/N: So, instead of this story being on suspension, I think I'll just update it monthly, that'll give me more time to plan out chapters and I'll feel less pressured. Also, the next chapter will be a lemon, so it will be easy to get posted! YEAH LEMONS! So thanks again to all of you amazing amazing readers who continued to read this even though I was so horrible to this poor story, I hope to keep it going and see it through to the end!