Hello all, it is my day off so I am going to write! Because I have no life outside of my show right I do not own Kuroshitsuji. Please read and review. And this came from a comment on my last chapter; I have based this 'Ciel" that Sebastian knows on the one in the anime, I have not gotten very far in the manga so I'm just writing what I know. But hey please still enjoy it!
It had been exactly four years to the very minute since he had taken back his master.
He remembered very clearly the look of fear in those blue eyes as his proper soul was restored. How he relished at the screams of agony that were made as the two souls fought for dominance, the boy's blonde hair flecked with sweat.
And now he was one step closer to having what he truly wished for.
Kip
"Now, Miss Pherguson, you know I love our little chats. But this time you have gone too far!"
Principal Randall Stared down hard at Kip, who could have cared less.
"First Professor Adani comes in with a complaint about your attitude, not a week later the Fairfield twins complain that you are the one that played a horrible prank on them! You used to stay out of trouble. I'm asking you what has happened to inspire such a dramatic change."
Kip finally looked him in the eyes.
"You already have a theory, don't you sir?"
He blushed at her straightforward stare.
"Well. . . One does hear things. . . Around the hallways. . ."
"And in the teacher's lounge, the cafeteria, spare me this modest act sir; I know perfectly well what people say about me."
She stood up with her book bag.
"And take my word for it; I will do whatever it takes to stamp this ugly rumor at its source."
"You've got to be kidding me."
As Kip walked down the hall back to her chemistry class, she saw someone had taken her yearbook photo but colored in an eye patch and written "Kinky" across the bottom.
She tore down the offensive paper and held it in a heated fist.
"I will teach these ingrates who is to be or not to be messed with."
She ran into the nearest bathroom, took off her eye patch, and looked in the mirror.
"Sebastian, I request your presence immediately."
It was only about two minutes later that she heard soft footsteps coming toward her.
"I was in the middle of a history exam. . ."
Kip cut him off by shoving the paper in his face.
"Find who did this, when you do. . . Well I'll let you be creative. Just show them that I am not some common scum who will take this lying down."
Sebastian smiled.
"Yes, My Lady."
He disappeared out of the bathroom.
Kip crumpled the paper and grit her teeth.
"You will pay . . . Dearly."
Kip soon noticed that one of the exchange students, Damien, who was from Italy, was missing from the classes they shared.
It wasn't until after school that someone found him strung upside down by his ankles in the janitor's closet. He was stripped buck naked and his mouth had been gagged with the janitor's dirtiest cleaning cloth, which was used for the bathrooms and such.
Kip watched in satisfaction as everyone talked about what had happened.
"Who could have. . ."
"How awful . . ."
"He kind of had it coming . . ."
Every comment was like music to her ears. She had successfully humiliated him ten times worse than he had her.
"I had no idea you would stoop to such childish levels when seeking revenge."
Sebastian had come up beside and leaned against the wall.
"It would not do My Lady well to stand out, although it only looks like a foolish prank, that boy will be traumatized all his life."
Kip smirked.
"Maybe you do know what you're doing Sebastian."
He suddenly was leaning over her; one of his arms was bracing his weight against the wall, while the other lay casually on his hip. She had to acknowledge that he was a lot taller than her; she practically had to crane her neck all the way up to see him.
"My Lady will have to forgive me for this, but I have no choice."
He put his hand on her cheek; his thumb was covering her mouth. He was getting entirely too close, and she had the overwhelming urge to bite his thumb off like a baby carrot.
"Close your eyes."
His voice had gotten so quiet, and she could smell mint.
He closed his ember eyes and leaned in closer.
He kissed the thumb he had laid across her mouth.
Kip felt her eyes widen, but she soon heard an ear grating gasp of shock, and she immediately shut her eyes.
"This is not happening; he's not actually pulling this shit. I can't wait to see what his excuse is! I can't wait till I can destroy him in the most painful way possible!"
Thus were the thoughts of Kip Pherguson as she was, somewhat, not really, first kissed.
When the voices fell silent, Sebastian broke away from her and pulled her close to his side. They turned to face Liz and her group of friends. Liz's emerald eyes were filling with tears, and it wasn't long before they overflowed and she ran away sobbing.
Something twisted inside of Kip as she saw Liz run away. All of her friends were running after her, but not before giving Kip the dirtiest of looks.
She slapped Sebastian's arm away from her shoulder.
"What the bloody hell was that for? You will go back to the flat and you will stay there until I get back and you will explain what this nonsense is! And believe me I will not let you off easily!"
Kip took off after Liz, leaving Sebastian to walk to the flat all alone.
Kip found the weeping girl in, where else but, a bathroom stall.
"Liz?"
She heard a very unladylike sniffle.
"Liz, I. . .don't know why you're crying. But I feel responsible. . ."
The stall's door slammed opened
"Of course you should! I've had a huge crush on Michael for months now! Before you two started hanging out! How could you be so cruel and steal him from me?
Kip looked into the tear filled eyes in confusion.
"How was I supposed to know you had the hots for him? Sebas- Michael is an utter git!"
"You were just snogging him!"
Dammit.
"You never told me. . . How was I supposed to guess?"
Liz whirled on Kip in a very frightening way that only over dramatic cheerleaders could achieve.
"God you are so dense Kip! He was the only reason I sat with you! Just so I could get closer to him."
Though Kip had an extremely tough hide that still stung, she had kind of started to think maybe Liz didn't mind her.
"So I guess we were never really friends."
Liz wiped her eyes.
"Of course not, You're a freak, and Michael deserves so much better!
Kip only looked t Liz, any feeling of remorse she had had at those tears had been torn away by those words.
"How little you see, you ignorant cow."
She left the tear stained girl to her dramatics.
It was time for punishment.
Kip opened the door and walked in slowly, she closed the door with a deliberate and slow click.
As promised, Sebastian was sitting on the couch reading the newspaper.
"My Lady has returned from her noble quest of comfort."
"I am in no mood Sebastian, explain yourself completely and fully or I will enjoy shooting multiple holes in your head to let out some of that hot air.
He sighed and kneeled down.
"The reason for my inappropriate actions was extremely selfish and. . . Human."
He said the last bit with disgust.
"She had an unfortunate affection for me, so I took advantage of My Lady so I would not be bothered by such a girl."
Kip looked at the Butler. She was disgusted by him, his very substantial body made her sick to her stomach in the worst way.
"You are a stupid and impudent creature Sebastian."
She went to him and slapped him across the cheek.
"Did I not say you were useless to me if you let your emotions rule you? You have spent entirely too long in this world. It has made you as petty and pathetic as anyone who walks down these streets. Sebastian, you are no better than I, your future meal. Right in this moment I stand above you with the condescending air. Oh yes Sebastian. You are no better than a human. Now get out of my sight."
He got up silently and walked out the door.
Kip sat down and began reading the paper that Sebastian had abandoned.
Sebastian was still standing outside her doorway when the rain came. He stood there letting the drops soak through the burn of humiliation and anger.
Never had he felt so low.
Not when he bedded a nun, not when he lost to a fellow demon, not even when he was forced to flirt with a Death God for information.
He had never felt lower than when his very master, who used to depend on his mercilessness and cruelty, had told him that he was no better than she.
No better than a human.
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