I gasp. This is my room...?

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"Just get in the room already! Stupid slave..." Master pushes me to the ground of my room/prison, kicks my head on the ground, and locks the door behind him as he leaves.

"Ouch..." My eyes fill with tears as I watch blood drip from my head. The tears make a tiny puddle around me, and the blood from my head mixes with it, making it look disgusting.

Gross...

Why..? Why did he make me leave the Phantomhives? I loved living there. But, Ciel-san seemed to hate me. That was one of the resasons I left. At least I think he did... Whenever I was around him, or even helping him by cleaning up, he would glare at me, like I was a pimple on the tip of his nose... But still, when I left, Ciel-san locked himself in his bedroom... he never even said good-bye. No one said good-bye...

My thoughts get interrupted by my prison door banging open,

"Y-Yes?" I ask nervously.

"Don't worry, it's fine," a voice says gently and kindly.

Wait. I remember this voice. Barely. It's a kind voice, and a female's. Can this be... her?

"Sissy...? T-Tohru-kun..?"

"Kurumi? It's your sister, Tohru-kun" she smiles at me, but then I wake up to the sound of the REAL prison door banging open.

"WAKE UP, YOU IDIOT!" Master grabs his whip, and slashes my feet over and over again until I get up.

"Y-Yes, M-Master?" I stuttered. Then he grabs my hand, pulls me into his room, and locks me in there.

"Clean up this room by 2:00 am or else you'll have no food for the week!" He shouts at me, while he kicks me leg.

Great, first my head starts bleeding and then my leg...

"Ouch..." I moan in pain. I look up to face the room that's in front of me.

I can't even see the floor, it's so dirty! And what time is it...? I look at the wall clock. It's 12:00 am. And he expects me to clean this room in 2 hours?! I'll try... Well, better start cleaning! I'll start over here...

I head over to my Master's bed, and pick up the things around his bed, such as, banana peels, chicken bones from eating drumsticks, broken plates, and much more.

"Ouch..." I say again. My hand got stuck in some broken glass, and my hand is bleeding. After five, long minutes of crying and cleaning, I glance over at my hand and see that it's creating a pool of blood.

Oh man... this sucks... oh well, better make sure I get a rag for the blood or something...

I try turning the doorknob, but realize it's locked. I frantically keep turning the doorknob a ton of times, and bang my hand against the door. I'm locked in... But why? Suddenly, the door creaks open, and there stands a boy around my age. No, maybe 15 or 16, but i'm close to that age since i'm 14, and he is incredibly handsome. Not as handsome as Finnian, but still handsome. Without any words exchanged, he walks over to me, and lifts up my chin with his hand. He uses his other hand to wipe away my tears, and hands me a cloth for the blood on my hand, still coming out. I don't know why, but I blush. He slowly helps me up from the ground.

"What's your name?" He ask, kindly and patiently.

"I-It's..." Before I finish my sentence, I choke. Choke out blood, to be exact.

He looks at me, and instantly wipes the blood away. "My name is.."

He gets cut off by the sound of deadly, very deadly, screaming.