"London Bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down… London Bridge is falling down, my fair lady…" A man proceeded to hum as Taylor overlooked the city of New York from her apartment.
"You sure this'll make him happy, Pryce?" Taylor frowned, turning to stare at her new butler.
"Of course it will. Who would know how to make him happy more than an angel?" Pryce, or at least, that's what they called him, was indeed Taylor's butler. Taylor didn't want a butler, but her parents insisted it when she told them about Ciel. "I'll protect both you and him, even if you're the last ones on Earth…" The man continued humming.
"But… I just don't think…" Taylor trailed off, but continued in thought. What's in it for him? In this city, it's a favor for a favor, but… I don't think he'll even do what he says he will…
"Is there something the matter, Taylor?" Pryce's cool, relaxed voice cut through the air like a blade through skin.
"No… It's nothing," Taylor stood up and grabbed her backpack. "I should be getting to school, now, anyways."
And so she ran out of her apartment and to school, Pryce following her pace easily. "What are you going to do, anyways? I mean, besides protect him?"
"He wants to be independent. He likes being alone. I'll give him that satisfaction… And from that, I'll be getting satisfaction myself," Pryce explained.
"How?" Taylor questioned.
"It's simply the satisfaction of purification, my dear."
OMG! NUUUU D= Will Sebas~chan... SURVIVE!? Maybe. I dunno. Possibly :3 MAYBE NOT. But probably. Possibly not. Who knows? ME! =D Buh-bye!