I do not own Kuroshitsuji or D. Grayman. They both go to the respectful owners. This is my second yaoi-ish story because my friend asked me to do this and is slowly turning me into a yaoi fan girl. I am doing this out of impulse and I updating will vary from time to time. I have a Sebastian and Allen thing going on. It would make me happy to see more of this crossover pairing. This will be a slight rewrite of the Kuroshitsuji anime with Allen Walker in it. (Since I lost my manga version and my computer is mean when reading online scans)
WARNINGS- This crossover will contain: Slight AU, mild cursing, dark romance, yaoi, angst, gore, violence, adult situations
PAIRINGS: MAIN: Allen/Sebastian
MINOR: Ciel/Sebas, Brotherly!Allen/Ciel
NOTE: There will be not a slight hint of Yullen in this story. Sorry all you Yullen fan girls, I hate that pairing with a fiery passion.
Enjoy Lords and Ladies
CHAPTER 2: That Butler and Exorcist, the Strongest Together
Allen pushed the silver trolley down the hall. Spring was coming to an end soon and there had been a recent investation of mice in England. Ciel had ordered Bard, Finny, Tanaka, and Maylene to go play mouse catchers for the day. They were trying from everything in the book, from traps to things only seen in cartoons. Allen had already set up poisoned cheese in the kitchen, attic, and basement by the earl's orders.
Today the young earl had fellow nobles visiting today. Sebastian had put the young cursed exorcist in charge of refreshments and tobacco. So the trolley was lined with snacks, drinks, and expensive cigars and cigarettes. He came to the game room door and knocked saying, "Milord Ciel, I've brought refreshments."
"Enter," came Ciel's voice.
Allen put on a pleasing smile and entered the room. Inside were Sebastian and Ciel who was playing billiards with his fellow nobles.
"Ah, so the young Allen Walker-kun decided to grace us with his presence," said an Asian nobleman who had a beautiful Asian woman sitting on his lap. Allen smiled brighter recognizing the man, even in the dim room.
"Hello Lord Lau," he greeted. "Hello to you too Ran-Mao" He nodded to the expressionless doll-like girl who said nothing.
"My Allen, you've become cuter since the last time we met!" A flamboyant noblewoman all dressed in red purred stroking Allen's back making Allen shudder.
"I-it's nice to see you too Madam Red," Allen replied shakily. He backed away bumping and knocking over another man. "Oh I'm so sorry." Allen apologized quickly offering his hand to the man; he was a fragile nervous looking man with a feminine face. His long dark brunette hair tied in a red ribbon and clad in a butler outfit.
"Oh it-it's okay Walker-san," The man spurted nervously. Allen recognized the butler of Madam Red's, Grell Sutcliffe.
"Hmph, Earl Phantomhive, having a clumsy butler will be the end of you," a scruffy blonde Italian nobleman with a large scar on his face and multiple piercings growled.
Ciel smirked as he knocked all the balls into the perfect score. "Allen may seem naïve at first glance, but he is as useful in his own way. Isn't that right Sebastian?"
"If you say so young master," Sebastian complied bowing his head. 'He's absolutely perfect' Sebastian thought to himself and smirked a bit.
Allen blushed and scratched the backside of his head, "Ahahaha, I don't know if I should take that as a compliment or an insult."
After the other three nobles left, leaving Madam Red, Lau, and Ran-Mao enjoy the rest of the day.
Sebastian was pouring Darjeeling tea for the nobles in his ever perfect way. Thus making both Grell and Allen blush with admiration. Madam Red even made point of telling Grell to study Sebastian's techniques if he ever wanted to be a butler as good as he. She then made a point of stroking Sebastian and the scarily familiar way she did to Allen.
"Ah, pardon me, doctor's habit!" She excused herself in a silly way.
Lau the set his teacup down, "In any case, is it true that one of your previous guests was in the smuggling trade?" This earned him Allen's questioning look.
"You should've let the extermination to Rau; no one knows a mouse nest better than a mouse," Madam Red commented.
Lau shrugged and placed a hand on Ciel's head, "I'm a domesticated marmot. If it's the earl's order than I shall do the dirty work."
Obviously pissed at Lau invasion of Ciel's personal space, Madam Red grabbed the young lord as if a rag doll roaring like a dragon, "Don't you dare lay a finger on my precious adorable nephew!"
"Oh my! There's no way I'd lay a finger on him out here," Lau calmly and coolly argued
"Are you saying you'd do it somewhere else? That's quite a criminal proposal!" The Madam growled dropping Ciel.
Allen successfully caught him before contact with the floor. Ciel signaled Allen to let him, which he did. As the two nobles continued to squabble, Ciel left without any notice.
"So noisy here too," Ciel mumbled softly.
"The young master's madam aunt truly cares for him," Allen added positively. Ciel passed through the hall where the four other servants ran around in frenzy to capture the rodents; this was all giving the young noble a migraine.
"Young master," Sebastian then said, "Today I have prepared apple and raisin deep pie. It's almost finished baking, so please stay with our guests."
'Sounds good,' Allen drooled a bit at the thought of the pastry.
"Bring it to my room," Ciel dismissed. "I've had enough socializing." He walked off to his room.
"As you wish," Sebastian bowed. Sebastian looked up and saw Allen trying to help his fellow servants capture the mice. Currently several failed mousetraps had clamped onto his fingers and face. Sebastian in one graceful movement grabbed the mice and snapped their necks.
Allen was about to stop and thank the black butler but slipped on the carpet. Before he felt impact, he was safely being cradled in the arms of a certain charming demon. The four servants all gasped at the quickness of the butler and the position the white-haired was in his arms. Maylene blushed madly at the thought of boy romance while Bard look repulsed.
Ignoring the other servants, his eyes concentrating on stormy grey orbs he ordered coldly, "All of you please stop playing and do your jobs."
"Yes sir," All the servants, (including a madly blushing Allen) replied.
Ciel shut the door behind him and sighed exasperatedly. "It's finally calm," he mumbled. Suddenly a hand holding cloth clamped down on his nose and face. All went black.
Sebastian knocked on Ciel's door. "Young master, I have brought you your afternoon tea." There was no answer. Curious, the butler opened the door, his eyes widened. The entire office was in a wreck the large window in the back was opened. "Ah what a predicament,' Sebastian sighed.
"What is Sebastian?" Came Allen innocent voice. Allen peered into the room and gasped in shock. "What happened here? Where's Ciel?"
"It seems the tea will have to go to waste now,"
"The young master's been kidnapped and all you can think of is the tea!" Allen asked incredulously.
Sebastian smirked and leaned towards Allen, "You can be so charming when you panic," he praised sweetly. Allen blushed at the closeness of his face. This was going to be a long afternoon.
Meanwhile in the industrial side in England, where mafia families and shady characters lived. Ciel was bounded in a heavily guarded Italian styled estate. The scarred Italian was the culprit, having hired lackeys sneak in and kidnapped him. The man was identified as Azuro Venere of the Italian Ferro mafia family.
"The English Underworld; the league of evil lords who, generation after generation, take care of the royal family's dirty work. The Queen's guard dogs that, with absolute power, stifle all those who would rebel," was Venere's smug monologue as he lit an expensive cigar. "Just how many houses you've helped, and how many you've crushed, Ciel Phantomhive?"
Ciel looked up; his face battered a bit with a light trail of blood coming from his nose.
"So it was you after all," Ciel said impassively. He recognized the man with his full name and family. He even indentified his crimes with opium trades expertly.
"Hey little Phantomhive, it's hard for the Italian mafia in this country. English people always have tea on their minds. Even though individuals in our line of work can make people a lot of money," Venere explained brashly, "they have to strain their little tea-strained minds. That's why we deal in drugs."
Ciel than explained the Queen's law of outlawing opium as a poison years ago. Not to allow spreading or accommodating dealers as well.
Venere groaned, "This is why English people are such a pain. The Queen! The Queen! They all have the Oedipus-complex for the Queen." He grabbed Ciel's face roughly and continued, "Binding people to your rules and trying to secure all the good picks for yourself; aren't we birds of a feather? Let's get along"
Ciel impressively retorted, "If I am not returned, my servant has been ordered to take the storehouse's key to the government." He smirked, "Sorry, but I have no intention of getting along with some gutter rat."
The Italian raised his gun threatened, "Don't underestimate us adults brat! If you don't spit it out, I'll start offering your servants, one by one."
Ciel's lips slowly formed into an all-knowing smirk. "It's so nice when pets do as they're told." His bright sapphire eye wandered to the closed windowsill, where a certain golden winged golem was silently scratching at the window.(1)
Thus comment earned his a harsh slap. Venere stepped on his cigar and picked up the phone. "Did you hear? Negotiations are over." He told the receiver. He hanged up the phone.
Back at the Phantomhive manor, Allen was following Sebastian, obviously still panicking on Ciel's disappearance.
"Why aren't you doing anything Sebastian? P-please we need find Ciel and…!" His panicking was cut short when Maylene came sprinting yelling,
"Sebastian! Allen! A letter just came in!"
Outside a sniper was hiding the tree, his aim in the window where Sebastian was easily a target.
"What does it say Maylene?' Allen asked curiously.
Maylene began to read the letter that was addressed to Sebastian; the sniper took man gasped when Sebastian turned slightly, his red-orange eyes resting on him. As Maylene ran towards the two butlers, she accidently tripped on her boots' loose ties. The sniper pulled the trigger. Maylene fell on both Allen and Sebastian, the bullet meeting a vase that was standing behind them.
"Maylene, the letter," Sebastian said calmly as if nothing happened at all. Allen was silent from shock of hearing a gun bang and shattering porcelain.
Maylene, her face gone beat red for lying on top of two handsome young men agreed unsteadily.
After picking themselves up, Sebastian read the letter out loud, "If you want your master to be returned, bring 'the item' Bethnal Green's Nova Scotia Gardens." Sebastian frowned, "This is somewhat of an inelegant invitation."
"You mean ransom note," Allen corrected his face gone serious.
"Sebastian! Allen!" Finnie called out. Walking toward them was the young gardener, Bard, Madam Red and Lau.
'What's going on?" The Madam asked.
"I apologize for the ruckus," Sebastian smiled, "It's nothing. Please do not worry,"
'That's blatant lie.' Allen thought bitterly. He hated when Sebastian acted as if nothing happened when things were critical.
"Nothing huh?" Madam Red sneered as Grell finally caught up with her.
"I'm sorry to ask of this, but could you please clean this up?" Sebastian asked the trio of servants handing Bard the pie.
"Us? Why not get Allen to do it? He's a butler too you know!" Bard protested.
Sebastian smiled deviously, "Because I need Allen to help complete an errand with me today."
Allen pointed at himself and gave an adorable quizzical expression. "Who me?" Sebastian said nothing but walked on. "H-hey wait for me!" Allen yelped and sprinted after the black butler.
Bard looked at the pie, "By cleaning up…do you mean it's alright to eat this?" He turned his head and saw that the duo was already gone.
A maroon automobile was speeding along the dirt road; two of Venere's lackeys were driving inside reporting to their boss. "Sorry, we failed."
"Failed?" Venere hissed from the other line. "You useless screw-ups! This is why you are garbage. Whatever. You guys are finished. Get back here at once."
The henchman that was talking to Venere on the phone turned around and heard a strange sound coming from the dust trail and smoke the car was producing. "W-wait a sec, something strange is…"
A large white clawed hand came out from the dust.(2)
"What the hell!" Venere heard his minion cry.
Venere sneered a bit, "What's wrong? You guys run into a bear or something?" His smug look dropped when he heard cries of pain and fear erupted for the phone. "What's with you guys? Aren't you being a bit too clichéd?"
"Speed up!" The minion screamed to the driver.
The automobile made a risky right turn as the white claw arm continued after them. The automobile was going as fast as it could from the unseen enemies. The man looked back and saw two silhouettes of two persons chasing after them closely. One of them had a large misshapen claw for an arm. "They're coming!" The man gulped.
Within the dust, a certain raven haired man gave a creepy smile, and signaled his partner to make the next move. The clawed one nodded and hurled his claw forward.
"Cut it out you numbskulls!" Venere barked angrily, slightly nervous on what got his men spooked.
Static was heard until he heard his henchman's reply, "It's no good! They're hear. They can't possibly be human! T-the arm that arm!" He heard his minions' screamed of terror following by the sound of a crash.
Venere looked on edge, "H-hey, w-what's wrong?'
Ciel smirked and even giggled a bit. Venere fixed his gaze on the young earl and saw a strange small winged golden creature nesting itself on his head. His eyes darted to a slightly to a opened window which he had a henchman in the room close immediately. "Looks like the game of fetch is over, eh Timcampy?" Ciel said addressing the small golem who nuzzled the young earl's face affectionately. (3) The golden golem grinned mischievously, showing two full rows of razor sharp teeth.
Venere's eyes widened a bit at what Ciel just said and the strange tiny yet fearsome looking creature. Out of anger he kicked the poor rich boy in the gut and punched his in the face. Timcampy flew around him and then bit the Italian mafia boss's hand. Venere cursed and swatted the golem to the wall harshly, making the unfortunate golem crumble. Venere then proceeded to beat poor little Ciel. "Shut up you little brat! You and your creepy little pet are dead!"
The Italian picked up the phone and shouted, "Hey! If you morons don't respond, I'm going to kill you."
At first he got some static, but at last someone replied. It wasn't the voice of neither of his henchmen, but a deep, silky voice. "Good day," the voice greeted him. Venere began to sweat. "I am one of the Phantomhive servants. My associate here with me is also one." Venere's eyes went to Ciel and widened a bit them he saw once again, that same little golden creature in one piece nuzzling his face. "We were just wondering if our young master had been intruding upon you." Venere did not answer. "Hello?" the voice asked. "Is that the case? Hello?"
Venere replied in inaudible sounds and mumbling into the receiver of the phone.
"Woof!" Ciel yipped randomly.
Venere felt his blood run cold.
"Understood. We shall and collect him immediately," Sebastian said into the phone.
Venere felt his heart skip a few beats after hearing that. All he could hear was static after that. Ciel smirked. Timcampy flew around Ciel's body excitedly.
"Thank you for allowing me to borrow this" Sebastian said politely. (4) Currently Allen was dangling the automobile on the edge of a steep cliff that went into nothing but forest with his anti-Akuma weapon. Sebastian was sitting on top of the automobile's hood, a large dent within. "I also have two or three things to enquire about."
"Can you hurry it up, my arm's starting to ache," Allen whined. He hated using his anti-Akuma weapon like this, even though there were no Akuma anymore in existence. It was useful to the Phantomhive family, at that was all he cared about now.
"Of course. Firstly, what is the name of your owner?" Sebastian demanded. "Please do bear mind that I am not the patient type. I'll have my associate release you, and you both don't want to end up like Humpty Dumpty, do you?"
Even this treat made Allen gulp. Since taking this job, he had to kill his fellow humans, in order to protect Ciel. He was against it at first but Sebastian always told him they were detestable humans that deserved to die for hurting an innocent boy. (5) Thus he slowly broke Allen's moral and mental codes, developing a dark bishop for the king. Allen shook the fear away and lean the far closer down to prove the black knights' point.
"It's Azuro Venere of the Ferro Family!" A lackey blurted in fear. "His base of operations is in the northern part of East London!" Sebastian smiled at the answer and stood up. "We were just hired hands!"
"Oh is that so?" Sebastian smiled even more. "I'm sorry we held you when you were so busy, then." He bowed, "Please have a nice trip. Allen." He jumped off the automobile making it lighter.
Allen then gave a malicious smile and leer as his claw let go of the automobile. Sending the hired men to their doom. "Yes, my dark knight." He murmured to himself and followed after the butler.
The last thing those two men saw was Allen clinging on to Sebastian's waist in an embrace, the white haired boy giving an evilly innocent look to them. Sebastian took out his silver pocket watch and said, "Oh dear, it's already this late." (6) Allen just hugged the butler tighter, killing people always made him affectionate towards the black butler. Sebastian sighed and he stroked the boy's pale hair, the explosion from the automobile's crash lit the scenery behind them.
"We'd better up Allen, or dinner will be delayed." Sebastian said signaling the ex-exorcist to let go, which he complied reluctantly. The two began to walk off.
Meanwhile, Madam Red, Lau, and Ran-Mao were both going home by carriage. "Are you sure it's alright?" Madam Red asked quietly.
"If that butler says so, then it's nothing." Lau replied calmly. He pulled Ran-Mao closer to him, "Through his long association with the Earl, an unshakable bond has been form. That goes for Allen Walker as well. They are always both at either of the Earl's side. As if they were two of his shadows. One darker and mature, the other one full of light and brotherly love for the Earl."
"Huh?" Madam Red asked, "Didn't' Sebastian arrive two years ago? And Allen-kun has been working for Ciel for only a year."
"Is that so? My! A person's memory is an unreliable thing!" Lau shrugged blankly. "Right Ran-Mau?" Ran-Mau gave a quizzical blank expression while the Madam was growling about 'this man'. All Grell could think about was Sebastian.
"The Phantomhive guard dogs are on their way here!" Venere ordered having his men scatter around the mansion. "Guard the walls! Don't let a single mouse in! Don't let anything get through!"
The gates were sealed and the outside guarded. No one noticed that a raven-haired man and snow-haired boy walking past them up the stairs. "My, what a splendid mansion. Don't you think so Allen?" The man all turned and gasped. The two butlers turned when someone asked who the hell they were. Sebastian begged their pardon and introduced themselves as ones that serve the Phantomhive household. He then proceeded to say, "Allen, I'm sure you can take care of this."
"Yes Sebastian, Innocence, activate!" His left arms began to glow.
Back at the Phantomhive manor, the other servants were lounging about bored. "I wonder where Sebastian and Allen could've gone." Maylene whined. She blushed a bit from the memory of earlier that morning of Allen's great fall and rescue by a handsome butler. 'Maybe they secretly went on a date…oh Allen would never do that! He's too innocent and naïve! Oh, that's even worse! Curse this perverted mind of mine!'
"That's right." Finnie moaned.
Bard rolled his eyes and said, "Who cares where they are and what they are doing? The problem now is this!" Addressing the delicious slowly getting colder pie that Sebastian had made for Ciel and had given to Bard. "When he said clean it up, did it mean it was okay for us to eat it?" Bard asked not wanting to miss the opportunity of having a gourmet pie.
"It should be alright," Finnie grinned.
"Fool!" Bard howled, "If you're wrong, he'll make a triple deluxe ice cream out of your head!"
Maylene then suddenly and randomly slammed a bottle of milk of the table. "Bard, it's not good to get so agitated. You must be lacking calcium. Drink this."
The cook scoffed, "I don't need it."
"Don't snub milk! If you drink enough, your bones with become extremely sturdy!
"My-My arm! It's broken! My bone, it's broke! What in hells name are they?" A man screamed in agony as he was surrounded by piles of corpses.
"Pardon us, we're in a bit of a hurry," Sebastian said emotionlessly as Allen clung to his left arm, nuzzling it lovingly. He checked his pocket watch, "5:34…" he mumbled the time.
The two trekked into the mansion entering a large dining room (by that time Allen finally let go of Sebastian's arm) "Nice place here. Really hate to see it go to waste for trash," Allen commented.
"Who are you calling trash?" A voice hissed. Gun sounds were heard as Allen's arm transformed into an armored claw, becoming a shield for him and Sebastian. Using this as his chance Sebastian dashed forward and threw his silver tray at the men's necks. Knocking most of them in a straight line. Allen hastened to the right side and morphed his arm into something similar to a cannon. He began blasting the men without a second thought.
Sebastian dodged flying bullets and grabbed the plates on the dining room's long large table. He threw the plates at lackeys' heads with grace. One of them who seemed to be in charge ordered to get more men to come. He then was blasted by Allen's arm cannon.
"With all these mice scattering, it will be impossible to complete this task quickly."
"I've made up my mind! I'm going to eat it!" Bard announced dramatically. "Maylene, bring the tea." Maylene, who was currently drinking her milk, Finnian, and Tanaka, saluted him like a military captain.
They opened the silverware drawer and looked surprised. There were no forks and knives in the cabinet, only silver spoons.
Said silverware was being currently used by Sebastian. Throwing them like expertly, Sebastian launched the forks and knives between his fingers into the necks, foreheads, and guts of his victims. Allen was currently swiping at his own victims with his claw.
"Just what the hell are these guys?" A man asked before getting forked in the head.
"For someone who someone who wishes to serve as a butler for the Phantomhives, being able to do things like this is only natural," Was Sebastian reply before sending another onslaught of deadly silverware.
"And it's only natural that we can kick your asses!" Allen added swiping a horde of men who tried to sneak up on him. "As servant to Ciel, we must protect and serve him!"
Soon the entire dining hall was in ruins, littered with the corpses of unconscious bodies of men. "They were all weak. I didn't even have to use my Crown Clown on them," Allen commented walking over to Sebastian.
"Indeed, but it has taken away a lot of precious time." Sebastian sighed inwardly. He checked his watch, "5:43…"
Venere held up his gun shakily. His hold body was shivering in fear as hear heard the tapping of dress shoes coming down the hall. He could hear the familiar giggling of a teenage boy around the room. The tapping finally came to a stop. Venere gasped the oak door was opened revealing Ciel's butlers Sebastian and Allen who had his usual naïve and innocent face on.
Sebastian walked in first and bowed politely, "We have come to collect our master,"
Allen copied but not as not as low as the butler. He looked up and saw Ciel. "Ciel-kun!" He called out to the earl. Ciel turned and grunted in acknowledgment. Timcampy flew off from Ciel's side to Allen's shoulder.
"So that thing belongs to you?" Venere drawled.
"Yes. Sebastian had me program him to follow Ciel whenever he's in danger. (7) He sort of like my eyes and ears. If you do survive tonight, Timcampy has recorded all that's gone on here. So no matter what, your family will plummet down the toilet." Allen smirked slightly at Venere's surprised and angry expression.
"Che, I was expecting a couple of monstrous men and it's just a Romeo in a tailcoat and a little bleach-haired beansprout" Venere sneered.
"Don't call me a beansprout you scum!" Allen fumed
"Whatever. Just the hell are you both anyway. You not like regular butlers are you?"
Allen blinked and smiled an enigmatic soft smile, "I used to be an exorcist, but now I use my weapon from God for the Earl Phantomhive."
"And I am just one hell of a butler, just that" Sebastian supplied for himself.
"Hah, am I supposed to believe a kid who claimed to be an ex-exorcist and a mere butler could stop me. Geez this is too funny," The man guffawed a bit. "But I have no intention of go at it with any of you." Venere grabbed Ciel by the hair and pointed his gun at his head.
"Milord!" Allen cried out in concern. Timcampy bared his teeth and made a growling sound. Sebastian face was unreadable.
"You brought the item right?"
"Yes." Sebastian responded unruffled. He went into his coat pocket and took out a golden ornate key. "It right-"
But he never finished that sentence. A bullet whizzed through his head, blood splattering everywhere. "Sebastian!" Allen cried, tears beginning to form in his eyes.
"Seba…" Before Ciel could call out to his butler, more bullet hit the butler's body until here finally fell over. A group of remnant henchman came in through the wall. Venere began to laugh manically at his victory.
Allen began to growl, "H-how dare you hurt Sebas-Sebastian! I-I'll kill you!" (8) Allen's arm transform into its large claw from. He lunged at the men in the wall. Venere stopped laughing to hear the morbid screams of his men. Allen came out of the wall, only his right cheek was cover in another's blood. He looked with cold grey eyes on the Italian. With his human left arm, he punched mafia boss away, he picked up Ciel and placed him on a chair, and wrapped his armored claw around Ciel protectively. "Master Ciel shall I?" he asked in monotone voice.
"Do it," was Ciel's response. Allen nodded and removed Ciel's eye patch. Ciel then said coldly, "Hey, how long do you plan to mess around? You even made Allen upset and killed all those worthless men. How long will you pretend to sleep?"
"My, my." Sebastian began to get up.
"That-that's impossible!" Venere gasped. Allen and Ciel looked indifferent.
"Modern guns have really improved. They are completely different from a few hundred years ago. And Allen, you've done quite a number on these humans. You know perfectly well I wasn't really dead." (9) Sebastian smirked. His body had no traces of wounds, he coughed of some blood and the bullets that had appeared to went into him. "I shall return these to you." He smirked.
As surviving henchman limped in, they were shot the speeding thrown bullets. Allen cringed at the screams of agony of Sebastian's victims. "I-I knew he was never really dead. But I was afraid he was…" He murmured to himself, relived the man he admired so much was alive and unscathed. He halfheartedly deactivated his weapon and stood to Ciel's right, watching intently for the demon butler's next performance.
"Oh dear, my clothes are full of holes" Sebastian sighed.
"Ciel scowled, resting his elbow on the armrest of the plush chair, "It's because you were playing around you idiot."
Sebastian sneered, "Young master, they don't appeared to have treated you well." He walked closer to Venere.
"D-don't come any closer!" Venere shrieked.
Sebastian had an evil glint in his eyes, "You look like a caterpillar, at once both disgusting and splendid" obviously addressing Ciel. "It quite fits your small, weak stature."
Venere threatened to shoot Ciel but it was in vain. Ciel was safely in the plush chair Allen had placed him in comfortable. At any moment he would activate his armored clawed arm to protect the earl from any bullets. Allen however was biting his lip, obviously not liking Sebastian's comment to Ciel.
"Hurry up, I can smell his breath from here, it stinks." Ciel snorted.
Sebastian stopped and said, "If I do, he'll kill you and Allen."
"You bastard, Allen wouldn't let me down so easily. Are you trying to break our contract?"
"By no means. I am your loyal servant, after all." Sebastian retorted coolly. Venere had no idea what they were talking about, but Allen did. His year working for the Phantomhives had paid off with finding out dark secrets and demonic contracts which he reluctantly became a part of. "Young master, I told you what to do if I ever disregarded my duty did I not?" Sebastian reminded him, tilting his head.
Allen flinched, knowing what Sebastian was suggesting. "Young master, please I can…"
"No Allen, he's asking for it," Ciel said unfeelingly, "Since that day you joined this contract, you know what I must do."(10) Ciel slowly opened his left eye, revealing a light lavender pupil with a pentagram inside of it glowing demonically. Ciel then shouted in a commanding tone, "This is an order! Save me this instant!"
Venere screamed for him to shut up and pulled the trigger of his gun. He gasped as if in a fluent motion, Sebastian caught the bullet before it even got halfway to Ciel and Allen. "Is this what you looking for?" Sebastian said politely flicking the bullet into his jacket pocket. Venere felt his arms be twisted and misplaced in and instantaneously the bullet went in his pocket.
Venere screamed in agony. Sebastian turned and began ripped the leather bondage with his bare gloved hands. Allen proceeded to wipe Ciel's bloody face with a handkerchief gently. "The game that fun this time," Ciel whined a bit as Timcampy nudged his faced.
"Hey! Both of you wait!" Venere called out aguishly. "Come both be my bodyguard. I'll give you five, no, ten times the pay he's giving you both! I'll give you all the women and alcohol you want! I even throw in holy things for the exorcist, so please…"
"I'm sorry sir, but I don't work for money anymore. I've resigned from being an exorcist to become a butler for Ciel-sama." Allen replied curtly leering at the man.
"I apologize too, Signore Venere, but I too I have no interest in the waste made by man." Sebastian also replied, dropping a leather belt briskly. His voice then went darker and a bit deeper, "I am a demon and a butler, after all." His eyes suddenly turned bright red with feline-like slits in them. Allen shivered in fear and excitement. This was his favorite part of any rescue with the demon butler.
Venere was taken aback, "A-a d-de-mon…!"
Shadows of feathers danced around the room and Sebastian's eyes glowed brighter ominously. Soon, the room darkened around them. "By the key of the contract my young master holds, I am but his loyal dog." He pulled off his gloved with his teeth, "Through sacrifice and wishes, I am to abide by the contact to be bound to my master." He raised his barred hand, revealing black fingernails and a glowing ominously pentagram tattooed on his hand. "This in exchange for his soul. Allen Walker recently found out about our contract and wanted in. My master was against it at first, but I told him it was allowed. Allen shall serve as the young master servant, in exchange for an eternity off forgetting the horrors of his past and to spend the rest of his life with me as my pet once the contract is completed.(11) We are all connected."
Allen tried to look away but he couldn't. The butler spoke the truth his cursed eye never lied to him, especially about a demon and a tormented soul. He was attracted to the butler, and wanted to spend eternity with him. As a new start, a new beginning.
Venere was speechless at Sebastian on little speech. Ciel then spoke up, Sorry but this game is over." Sebastian stood at Ciel's left, while Allen stood at his right with Timcampy grinning on Allen's shoulder. They all had dark, serous looks. Looking down upon the gangster. It was the last thing Venere ever saw again.
At last Ciel returned to his manor by sunset. Being carried by Sebastian the whole way there. He had drifted to sleep during the trip. When he finally woke up, he remembered seeing Venere's mansion being burned to the ground.
"Oh, young lord, you're awake!" Allen cheerful voice sang. Ciel turned his head and saw he was being carried by Sebastian and Allen clearly walking beside him. Timcampy was flying around them, happy at Ciel's awakening. He saw his mansion, and frowned a bit, remembering the burning of his old mansion.
"Young master! Welcome home!" Finnie called out as he and the other servant came running to towards them.
"Hey guys!" Allen greeted his friend full of joy.
Both Maylene and Finnie gasped, "Master Ciel has been injured!"
Ciel shrugged, "I just tripped. Nothing to worry about." He noticed his servants giving him adoring looks. "What? Don't you believe what the lord of the house tells you?"
Maylene shook her head and replied, "No, it's not that. It's just…"
"You look like you're having fun being up so up so high!" Finnie finished Maylene's sentence.
Ciel blushed lightly and hissed, "P-put me down!"
Allen giggled, he never admitted it but he was secretly a bit jealous of his young master, 'I want to be up that high. I want to be carried by Sebastian. I am happy for him though.'
Sebastian obeyed. Ciel began to rant, "As if it was fun! You people are-!"
"Young master," Sebastian suddenly said. Ciel turned and saw Sebastian kneeling on one knee. "I apologize profusely. I have erred in a manner unbefitting a Phantomhive butler."
"So have I." Allen finally spoke up kneeling as well. "I'm sorry, milord. How should we repent?"
"I have not made preparations for tonight's dinner in the slightest." Sebastian finished.
Author's Note: I know I seem a bit plot holey here in this chapter but all will be explained in either later chapters or in extras. Sorry if it's too long for you all! I hoped I cleared a bit on how Allen knows about the secret. I liked this episode so I decided to put the whole thing in. Of love the servant four, they always make me giggle. Now for reasons!
1)Timcampy had followed Ciel when he was kidnapped.
2)Allen doesn't want to waste Crown Clown on regular human scum. He uses his regular normal anti-akuma weapon on rescue missions.
3)When Allen and Timcampy first arrived in the mansion, Ciel and Timcampy had a rough start. But as time went by Ciel accepted to golem, based a best-selling toy after him, and became very affectionate toward the Tim. Tim is loyal to Ciel as he is to Cross and Allen and loves to play with Ciel.
4)Allen has become very cold and emotionless when fighting since the Last Battle
5)Allen was reluctant to kill his fellow humans at first, but Sebastian was able to break him on Ciel's order. And mostly on his own accord as well.
6)Allen gets very affectionate toward Sebastian after he's killed a human. Maybe he's looking for pity or comfort, or maybe love for doing a good job? *shrugs*
7)Golems are also machines if you don't already know. Since Tim can record things, he became useful to Ciel. Sebastian order Allen to program Tim to follow Ciel whenever he's in danger and neither of them are around or aware. Tim has helped in a many of Ciel's cases in the past.
8)Never hurt Allen-kun's Sebas-chan. You'll regret it.
9)Ciel is aware of Sebastian being a demon and of his and Ciel's contract.
10)He asked to join the contract for his own purpose, I'm not sure if you can do that but I want Allen to be involved. It's my story and I don't care you don't like it. I think it happened when Allen first found out about the contract, which I will explain later in the chapters.
11)Allen sold his soul to Sebastian but not like Ciel. He offered to be his servant for the rest of eternity. Maybe he's actually hoping to be his slave *maybe sex slave nyahahaha* and spend the rest of his life with Sebastian. He wants to be with Ciel and see him off when Sebastian devours his soul.