"Well, we've become the guard dog's prey. If it's hunt or be hunted... There's only one choice!" pulling a small dagger from her sleeve, the Madam in a frenzy rushed to Ciel. Quick on the draw, Torio aimed his gun and fired with accuracy.

"What the Hell... Why did you shoot her?!" Ciel turned to the young boy who didn't seemed phased by the shot.

"I merely grazed her side. She was going to kill you. You owe me quite a bit for that." Torio tucked the gun away.

Turning to Madam Red, Ciel calmed as he realized only her side had been grazed by the bullet. There was no blood, only shock. The woman stared at her nephew, verging tears. The knife fell to ground with a clank as she saw the beloved face of her sister. She could not hurt her nephew.

"Madam, just kill the brat or he'll kill you!" Grell shouted. Sighing, he dismissed the dull records Sebastian had.

Recovering from the devastating blow of his death scythe, the butler rushed over to his master.

Still dazed from the remorse his aunt had displayed, Ciel stared at the woman. Tears dribbled down her cheeks as she smiled.

"I can't. I can't do it after all, I can't kill him." she sobbed quietly at the revelation.

"You're saying that now? You've sliced so many women to bits! If you don't kill him, he'll kill you." the Death God shrugged at the soft nature of his Madam.

"But this boy is my-" as she turned to reveal her enlightenment, the whirring of blades drowned her out before they sliced into her. Blood splattered with the tearing hooks of the machine.

"I'm disappointed in you, Madam Red!" Grell scowled at the woman who had fallen to the floor "I have no interest in you if you're just another woman! You weren't fit to wear red." with a dignified huff, all watched as her records came for full display.

A young girl shy and meek slowly accepts herself and what it means to wear red. Through heartbreak and tragedy she stands strong, but when others throw away things she only dreamed of having, her will fails. Accompanied by a mysterious man, the pair set out and act as the famous Jack the Ripper.

"It's really a disappointment you turned out to be a trite woman, but, your cheap, melodramatic show ends here. Farewell, Madam." with a heavy sigh the former butler shrugged on the red coat that once belonged to Angelina Durless.

"What are you doing, Sebastian?" puzzled, the butler turned to his crestfallen master "We're here to put an end to Jack the Ripper. It's not over yet. Don't dawdle, hurry up and kill the other one!" turning to his butler with determination, Sebastian grinned.

"I was going to be nice and let you go, but if you insist," quickly Grell turned, activating his scythe "I'll send you all to the afterlife!" with great speed, the Reaper swiped at Sebastian. Not paying much mind to the attack, the black clad butler made a swift kick for Grell's face. Unable to dodge, Kaoru quickly jumped in to assist.

"Kill the Grim Reaper." Torio ordered the maid.

As the man dived to the ground, she flung him with fervor into the sky. Both maid and butler quickly jumped to repeatedly hit and kick Grell. After a few minutes of the beating, the Reaper fell to the ground.

"I never expected to be working with the likes of you." he made idle talk as the heel of her boot dug ever so lovely into Grell's head "Although, we do pair up nicely. I was afraid you'd slow me down." he noted the terrible smile she bared. He too enjoy the feeling of power.

"As did I. Although, I didn't expect you to risk your life for me." she added recalling upon how the butler shoved her out of the way to receive the deadly blow. He thought for a moment.

"Now you are in my debt." he turned with a smile. Frowning, she inwardly cursed at the butler. Of course it wasn't out of good nature.

"I doubt we'll see each other again." she muttered before grabbing the discarded weapon Grell had been using "Do you think if we use this he'll truly die? It can cut any being, correct?" the maid played with the grip of the machine causing it give a grumble before the small hooks began to spin.

"I see no reason for it not to." standing back, he allowed Kaoru-with a fierce smile-to raise the contraption against the pale moon.

"A thousand goodnights, Grell Sutcliff." with that, the woman nearly threw the scythe down with such force it nearly sliced the night's air. A foot away from the Reaper, the saw was stopped. Taken aback, Kaoru pulled the buzzing weapon before turning to the source of the long metal pole blocking her attack.

"Who the Hell-" she gave a disapproving scoff.

"I apologize for interrupting." a figure stood against the moon "I am William T. Spears, an administrator at the Grim Reaper Staffing Association. I came to take charge of that Reaper there." he adjusted his glasses.

Disappointed, Kaoru turned to her master. He merely shrugged as he was unfamiliar with the supernatural.

"Will! William! You came to save-" before Grell could finish, the other Reaper jumped down and landed on the redhead's skull.

"Temp worker Grell Sutcliff, you have violated regulations. Firstly, you killed people not on the To-Die List, secondly, you used your death scythe for which a permission was not filed, and finally, you attempted to leak information about a murder." William dug his heal in.

"You Reapers ought to keep your staff under better watch..." the maid gave a rather annoyed scowl.

"I am sorry for all the trouble this wretch has caused. Really, I never thought I'd see the day where I'd be bowing my head to your ilk." William sighed before dragging off Grell.

Both of the demons watched as the two divine creatures walked, or dragged, off into the night.

"Let them go, Sebastian." Ciel merely stared at the corpse of his aunt. Torio nodded at Kaoru as he was not particularly interested in the defeat of Jack the Ripper. He had only come to aid Ciel, and even then, he hadn't intended things to go this far.

"Well that's a boring conclusion to a strange night." Kaoru gave a sigh before picking up her discarded umbrella "That's the first good fight I've had in quite a bit." the woman reminisced on the encounter and how blissful it was to beat the day lights out of Grell.

"Ciel, I wish things had turned out differently." Torio felt a deep regret at the sight of the teen staring at his family's corpse "You must want some space so we'll be leaving. Let us known when the funeral will be taking place." tipping his top hat at the boy, he turned to leave.

"She was a criminal who needed to be put down. It was nothing more than that." Ciel apathetically examined his situation.

"She was closest thing you had to a mother. Whether you realize it or not, that means something. Don't disregard this as something that 'needed to be done'. She was your blood and now she is gone." Torio placed a hand on Ciel's shoulder before taking his leave.