okay... after this is the time skip... here he is 13. and yes its been a wile and yes its short but life been crazy and its the last of the prologe.
Sebastian's P.O.V.
It was on the way to the little earls house, my mind still a little buzzed from the souls I consumed and the blood I spilled (come on I'm a demon e thrive on this stuff.) anyway, it was on the way back with me in a buzzed state that I began to wonder what exactly my new master had planned. He did not seem to be as despicable as the others before. But then, that never really means anything, does it.
Ciel stirred, apparently restless in his sleep. I looked down at him, slightly amazed he is actually able to fall asleep in the presence of the demon he just saw kill half a dozen people within a few seconds. I had made sure no one could scream and that none of the blood would fall on him. Yet seeing that, knowing I would not hesitate to kill, he is here in my arms, wrapped in my coat, sleeping as though nothing had happened. I chuckled, what an interesting little human. The event played again through my mind. Just after killing those people, still covered in blood (i was having too much fun to try to be tidy about it.) my master clung to me, little hands fisted in my coat, and asked that I never leave him. I agreed. But it was not an order. Does he know that? With an order I would not be able to leave. An agreement does not count for anything. Still, seeing him curled into my chest makes me happy. Maybe it's just the knowledge that I could easily subdue or kill him. Without any effort on my part.
I chuckled… life with my little Master looked to be everything short of boring.
?
"LEAVE! NOW!" the voice echoed through the mansion, causing everyone to stop what they were doing and listen.
"Master, calm down. I told you already I wa-"
"NO, LEAVE! I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOU FOR AT LEAST FIVE YEARS! NOW GO AND DON'T COME BACK UNTILL YOUR TIME OF BANISHMENT IS THROUGH OR I CALL YOU SPECIFICALLY AND SAY 'FIND ME NOW' GOT IT!"
"… yes sir"
Sebastian left then, confused as to what had made his little master so mad. He was not worried though, convinced that he would be called back in a weeks time. After all, he was one hell of a butler, how could Ciel not need him?