I grabbed Hannah's wrist. I just finished dinner and I was ready to retire.
"Come. I want you for tonight." I gave a harsh glance to Claude.
I pulled her all the way to my room, frowning as I forced myself not to break down crying. I allowed her to dress me in my nightshirt and tuck me in. I looked up at her, my eyes filled with sadness. I honestly felt bad for poking her eye out.
"Shh... You need rest." She bent down and kissed my forehead before disappearing.
I closed my eyes and hid under my cover. I stayed like that until I couldn't breathe. I quickly got up and escaped to my study. I bit my lower lip as I tiptoed to the other room across the hall. I glanced around before slowly opening the door and slipping into the room. I went over to my desk and laid down on it, feeling the cool wood hit my exposed skin. I looked up at the ceiling of room and hummed quietly, closing my eyes.
I felt a cold breeze on my skin. My eyes opened to see the door opening. I just faked sleep.
"Your highness..." I heard Claude's cold voice say.
I looked at him and hissed like an animal before running off to my room. I locked the door and sat on my bed with a determined smirk. Now that bastard couldn't get it.
I heard the door unlock.
Oh, yeah, the head butler has a key, doesn't he?
I cursed under my breath and laid down, closing my eyes tightly. "What?"
"Are you feeling ill, your highness? You haven't been acting like yourself lately."
Of course not. "Of course I am!" I said instead of my screaming thoughts.
He nodded and walked out of the room. I started to scratch the bandage on my neck, feeling it itch when he was around. Weird, huh? I continued to scratch the damn bite from that... Thing! I ripped off the bandage to scratch at it even more, sighing once I felt the relief the itching gave me. I closed my eyes, trying to feeling Claude's teeth marks... After a lot of picking at scabs, I found it. It was still deep, almost as if he just did it again. I opened an eye to see him walking through the door with another bandage. I groaned and held my hand over the bleeding wound.
"If you do not stop, you won't be able to have the earl Phantomhive over for the ball. Or anyone. It's unattractive." My butler told me.
"Not like you care, Claude. You don't care about anything except my soul." I whispered, tilting my head to the side, not throwing a fit when he bandaged the wound, unlike last time.
A small smirk came to my face as I thought about the other night... I slapped him over and over again until he stopped and allowed Hannah to put on the bandage. What fun that was... Of course, I was quickly bored with that game.
"Not true, I care about your well-being as well, your highness." Claude's voice pulled me from my small day dream. Or should I say night dream?
"Whatever." I muttered and laid down on my bed again.
My butler started to tuck me in as I closed my eyes, suddenly feeling very tired... But I didn't want to sleep... Not yet.
"Wait." I quickly opened my eyes and grabbed the demon's hand. I saw him glare at me. I smirked a bit, seeing that I annoyed him.
I slowly got up on my bed, leaning up on my knees and lightly nibbling at his neck. I told myself I was going to drag him to hell with me, right? Yes... That was right...
My small hands went down his body, gripping at the front of his jeans, earning a quiet gasp from the demon. My eyes narrowed as I bit down harder on his neck, hiding my smirk. I quickly reached my hand into his pants, feeling how hard and thick he was. It made my eyes slightly widen... He was huge. Who knew? I started to jerk my hand, hearing his erratic breathing. I stayed like this until I heard a moan from my butler. I quickly pulled away and sighed, acting like I was sleeping.
"Little brat." I heard Claude hiss, that made me smirk.
"Don't call your master that, Claude, it's bad manners." I said, opening an eye to look at him.
"I can call you whatever I like right now." He was on top of me, just like last night. I leaned up and licked his ear.
"Yes, master." I teased him.
He nibbled on the other side of my neck, earning quiet moans from me. I bit my lower lip, not wanting to be teased.
"S-stop." I begged.
He was quickly off of me and walking towards the door. "Sweet dreams, your highness."
I got up and grabbed a small mirror out of the drawer on my side table, looking at my neck. A small hickey was there. My eyes narrowed. How dare he! Damn butler's trying to show the world that he owns me. I lightly pressed a finger to my neck, a smile on my lips. To be honest, I did like it. I wanted to be his... I wanted him to be the master for a night.
"Sigh... I should probably sleep." I told myself, quickly curling up on my bed again, finally falling asleep.
He was such a tease...
I wanted more.
He was the one dragging me to hell.

As the light shined down on my face, I grumbled, turning my back towards the sun light.
"Master, it's time to get up." The voice belonged to a quiet female.
"No, Hannah." I groaned, burying my face even more into the pillows.
I heard a soft sigh before footsteps and my door closing. I quickly got up and looked at my neck, seeing the mark Claude left me last night. Damn demon. I quickly snuck out of my room and down to Hannah's room. I grabbed her make up, which I don't know why a demon would need make up, aren't they beautiful enough? Maybe her and the triplets fuck some nights... or maybe Claude! I growled at the thought before dashing back up to my room. I looked at the make up stuff and grabbed the powder, quickly covering up my hickey. I ripped off the bandage and smirked, it looked a lot better than it did yesterday.
I quickly threw the make up under my bed and curled back up under the covers. I opened an eye and looked out from under my cover, seeing Claude walk in with breakfast.
"Claude..." I groaned before sitting up.
"Yes, your highness?"
"Why didn't you come and wake me up in the first place? I would've enjoyed some more kisses." I teased, I couldn't help but tease him.
I saw him glance over at my neck before a quick growl came from him. I was pinned down with golden eyes staring deep into my blue ones.
"What happened to it?" He hissed, nipping at my ear. I loved this sadistic side of him.
"What do you mean?"
"God dammit, don't do that to me now." Another hiss before his hand traveled over the mark covered by make up. I heard a soft sigh come from him before he started to scrub at it. "Don't hide it."
"Is that an order?" My lips flicked upward into a smirk.
"Yes."
I pulled Claude's gaze towards mine, looking into his honey colored irises. I looked deep into the shimmering pools of color, my hand on his cheek. Since he was still on top of me, I could feel the body heat radiating between us... It was wonderful. I slowly pulled the demon into a soft kiss. My kiss was slow and sloppy, almost as if I was a virgin. I wanted to growl at myself because of how nervous I was, but I couldn't. I wanted to be weak and pathetic. I wanted Claude to pick me up off of my feet and give me the strength I needed to go on.
I swear I relaxed once he started to kiss back, but I wasn't for sure, my mind was too clouded with the lust for the man on top of me.
And just like that, my love was off of me and serving me my tea. I slowly sat up and touched my neck before looking at my fingers... Bastard took off all the make up! Damn demon.
I slowly got up and walked over to the demon, biting my lower lip as I looked up at his emotionless face. I leaned up on my toes and kissed his jaw, pulling myself close to him. My hands traveled down his body again, just like the other night.
"Master, you need to eat." He said, his breath was shaky as I reached down to his pants again.
"No I don't. When I was younger, I went days without eating..." I said, talking about my time in the village with Luka.
I stopped my hands, right at the beginning of his pants. I looked at the bulge in the front of his pants and licked my lips before sucking on the fabric. I listened to him groan as I continued to suck and nibble at the spot on his pants. I wasn't going to let him go easily for last night... Earning more moans, I pushed him down on the bed in a sitting position as I got down on my knees in front of him on the floor, spreading his legs.
I suddenly, but slowly oh-so slowly to tease him even more, pulled away. Seeing a string of saliva connecting to my lips and the fabric, I blushed lightly. I panted quietly, looking up to the demon. The look in his eyes would've sent me over the edge if I was willing to go farther with him. His eyes were filled with lust and a fiery rage since I pulled away. I licked my lips and slowly pressed him down on the bed, nibbling at his ear.
"Claude..." I whined.
"Yes?" He panted, gasping once I suddenly bit down.
"Can demons bruise?"
"Yes." Was his simple response.
"Good." I bit down on his neck roughly, my hands tangling in his hair and tugging lightly.
Earning more groans from him, I continued to bite down harder and harder. I wanted to mark him like he marked me. After a moment or two of this, I got bored. I pulled away and looked at the bright red mark on his neck. I quickly got up and giggled.
"Mmm... Now we're equal." I hummed.
"Not quite, little brat." His honey eyes narrowed before suddenly becoming emotionless again. He got up and prepared me my tea, handing me the cup.
I smiled slightly, biting my lower lip before taking a sip of it. "I'm not hungry." I said, looking at the food before looking back at Claude.
I saw his lip twitch slightly into a smirk before falling flat again, nodding before he walked out. I still couldn't help but stare at the red mark on his neck.
I slowly got up, seeing that he didn't dress me. Hopefully he'd come back and dress me...
I wanted to tease him some more.. I wanted him soon and nothing was going to stop me, even if it was God himself. I was starting to love this man, or demon, more and more each day. And we were trapped in a never ending dance that needed to be broken. Every day it was the same...
Hopefully, I could break the dance before the party I was hosting for Ciel Phantomhive. I needed Claude but I didn't trust him. Something was off when he saw Sebastian and Phantomhive. I couldn't put my finger on it, but I knew something was different. Maybe I could ask Claude to tell me?
I groaned and finished my tea, setting it down on the table. I buried my face into the pillows and groaned once more. Why was life so difficult even when you had a demon butler to do everything for you? I slowly pulled myself out of bed and over to the mirror, smiling at the small hickey my love left me.
I froze.
"My love?" I whispered. Hadn't I called him that twice already?
I smiled slightly as I messed with the hickey on my neck and the healing wound on the other side. Yes, my love.
I smirked in the mirror, looking at my neck still. I really did love the sadistic side of him.