Drocell sat watching Absinthe read. She was sprawled out on the large bed that was covered in soft silk sheets. She was wearing a black playsuit type outfit and looked very cute. Drocell smiled a little before walking into the room properly. He watched as Absinthe sat up and placed the book down at her side. "Oh I didn't hear or see you come in." She softly whispered, he could tell she was slightly embarrassed that she hadn't seen him her been a demon after all. He smiled once more before standing above her. He watched as she traced her fingers down the front of his jacket. He smiled even though he couldn't feel it, he knew her intentions and gesture. He moved away from her and sat down in the chair that faced the bed. It was old and battered but still was as comfy as they day it was made. He leant on one of his hands and without having to speak he watched as Absinthe stood up and walked towards him. She straddled him and wrapped her thin arms around his wooden neck. She planted a kiss on his lips not caring that they weren't real. She had waited ages for the touch of his actual skin against hers and slowly and steadily that plan was coming true.

Drocell wanted to blush and also wanted to take things a little further but in this state those things seemed dam near impossible. "My dear what has got you so… excited?" He asked her whispering into her hear. He smiled when she giggled and he leaned his head back."Oh nothing. Apart from I think I have found the perfect match." She giggled again leaning in and planting another kiss on his lips. He smiled wildly and could feel some form of emotion welling up inside of him. "Are you sure this time?" He asked her raising a hand to her cold cheek. He watched as she nodded and he wrapped an arm around her waist. He smiled again as she took off his top hat and threw it to the side. She leaned her whole body forward but was slightly disappointed to see no reaction, even though she knew he wouldn't feel it she still wanted to try. Desire had built up over months and now it was uncontrollable. "Who is it may I ask my darling?" He inquired. Absinthe sighed at the oblivious man below her. She didn't blame him as he couldn't feel anything been a doll. "A little child Named Ciel. But he has Sebastian looking after him but don't you worry I can deal with him." she purred clicking her tongue against her teeth. A sadistic look entered and filled her eyes as she planned her plan. Yes she would deal with him. No matter how much pain it took she would turn Drocell to life once more. Love is something a demon does not feel often and she was dam sure that this was the real deal. She had the fluttery feeling in the pit of her stomach and the urge to hold and kiss him all the time. But she didn't know if he felt the same. That worried her a lot. Been a doll he could never really feel much and well he himself early on in their relationship admitted to not knowing his true feelings towards her. It hurt her at first but soon came to accept that it was not his fault. She bit her lip as he looked up into her eyes. Those amethyst eyes that were suggesting something a lot more darker. "There is something else you know about Sebastian isn't their my dear? Something you are not telling me." he softly hissed a little. Absinthe nodded and bit her lip harder letting a little trail of blood ooze down her cracked thin lips. She remembered back to that day when all hope was lost and a new beginning was formed. "There was something that happened a while back. Before I came to earth and way before I met you. It does not matter now as it serves no great importance as a negative but only as a positive in our plan." She smoothly said.

Drocell wasn't one to let things like this go and persuade an answer even if it took all his charm and all of the night. "Please my dearest tell me. If I am to be your husband then I should really know about your past." He softly chimed. Absinthe rolled her eyes and felt a pang of fear hit her. How could she admit to what she had done even if it wasn't that bad. "During our stay in hell we had shared a brief moment when we kissed. Nothing more and nothing else." She slowly said. Drocell smiled and nodded forgetting every thing about it. But Absinthe dwelled in on it and thought about it more and more. The way she said nothing more and nothing else made it sound so casual. When in truth it wasn't.

She walked the empty ruins of the house at night it appeared a great piece of beauty but during the fiery atmosphere of the day it appeared nothing more than a smouldering wreak. She sat down on the old stone throne and sat with her legs over the arm. She threw her head back sending a sheet of black air falling down. She was so engrossed with enjoying the moment that she didn't notice Sebastian walk in to the empty room. The moon was shinning down onto her giving her a ghostly glow. Sebastian sniggered and coughed to alert his presence. She looked up and over to him before frowning a little."What do you want Michaelis?" She snapped. Sebastian shook his head a little before walking closer to her keeping in mind how moody she could get. "I just thought I'd check on you." Sebastian slowly smiled. He sounded chirpy and happy, two things Absinthe despised about him. "Checking up on me or stalking seem to mean the same thing to you." She snarled. Sebastian carried on smiling. He finally was stood above her and was looking down into her acidy eyes. He bent down so they exchanged breaths. Absinthe's eyes filled with curiosity and also fear. But she didn't back away."Even though we share differences we are quiet similar. Do not fight against me Absinthe I am only here to help you." He softly cooed. He cupped her face and brought it closer to his own. He felt Absinthe wriggle and struggle a little but it soon subsided and she became very willing.

"My this is the most cooperative I have ever seen you dear Absinthe." He smiled before placing his lips gently on hers. She struggled and winced a little. Not enjoying it to start with she soon settled into it and kissed back a little before pulling away smacking her head against the stone chair. Sebastian looked up and frowned slightly. Before he could ask what he had done wrong, Absinthe had leaped off the throne pushing him to the side and running away from him. Before he could shout and plead for her to stop, we was already out of the door and into the deepest bowels of hell. Whilst Sebastian stood in shock to what he had done. He had seduced mortal and demon women but he could not seduce the demon Absinthe. Even if it was just a little bit of desire and urgency to get just a kiss out of her. Demons in hell changed when there. They became more vicious and less subtle when it came to things. But it made some exceptions like with Absinthe who was shy and awkward. Sebastian rolled his eyes and sunk further back into the shadows.