A/N: Hello again :D. The last chapter in my opinion was a little boring but, people seemed to enjoy it. This one has a fight scene in it. It's the first time I've ever writen a fight scene so I hope it's not too disasterous. ^^; Also as of this chapter this is now T rated because of language and blood and also violence.

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"Why, you both seem so surprised to see me. Not epecting me to get here so soon?" The new demon snickered as he leant against the wall as if he had no cares in he world, "You've got yourself into a bit of a predicament haven't you Ciel? I thought that you could at least handle yourself now."

Never in his life had Ciel wanted to get up and punch somebody in the face. The nerve of him just showing up like this and then mocking him! Some friend, dissapearing for years on end and then reappearing. Poor Yuki would be on a wild Goose chase looking for hm.

"... Har...old..." He choked out weakly trying to lift his hand in a grabbing gesture.

He gave up withon the next two seconds, completely drained. The power sap trap had done it's job and it was a powerful one as well. Those types of spells were quite difficult to cast, he knew because when he tried the outcome was less than effective. He couldn't help but compare his efforts to that of Bard in the kitchen with his dynamite or flamefrower. He also had no idea that Sebastian even used that type of thing! Well, everyone had to have so me sort of back up plan just incase something happened, afterall, demon's weren't completely immortal.

"So, what is it that you want with him? You abandond him nearly three hunderend years ago after all." Harold snapped at the crow demon.

"I don't see how business between me and my master involves you." He snapped back.

Ciel inwardly groaned at the ensuring verbal battle that was about to begin. For the sake of his sanity and physical well being it would be better to just try and crawl out of the room. Unfortuantly, that wasn't an option.

"Like I said, you abandond him nearly three hundered years ago. I am making myself involved in your business sinse you clearly don't give a damn!"

"I was ordered away for your information," Sebastian snapped clearly irritated with Harold's attitude, "And I was only ordered to leave that place, not my master so I've been keeping an eye on him ever sinse."

"Really?," Harold questioned skeptically, "If you really were there, why didn't you stop him from nearly killing himself during those first fifty years?"

"Because, he needed to learn that a demon cannot depend upon other's strength. They must learn to look after themselves."

Harold sighed deeply, "Your serious aren't you? Can't you see how weak the poor child is? He can just about survive on his own but, he still depends on others to help him get by."

He had never felt more insulted in his life! He had just been called weak and a child in front of his butler no less. He knew Harold was trying to help but, making in out to be some sort of pathetic weakling was going too far. He was in no condition to start a fight with either of the demons. He did value Harold's twisted attempt at friendship but, he still owed him for all of those souls the older demon had fed him while he was still a demonling. It was a vicious circle. He would form a contract to gain a soul that he gave to Harold as payment for his help and protection. He would keep working until he had payed off that debt but, then he would be too weak to be able to feed himself so the other demon would feed him and then he would have another debt to pay. Lord Goodman's soul was high quality and also his way out of that never-ending circle. If he gave Goodman's soul to Harold then his dept would be payed off in one. He would then have the energy to go and make another contract and feed. But, then Sebastain came and ruined that. Now he was completely drained and would have to ask Harold for help once again. On more than one occasion he had to get on his knees and beg Grell or Ronald to help him hunt down something to help him pay which usually landed them with ecsessive overtime. And he was also less than willing to live on what the Undertake could scavenge.

"By dependong on others you mean working himself to starvation in order to pay you? You call your self a friend? You are nothing but a common bully. You make me sick. You are a pig." Sebastain said dangerously.

"How dare you?!" Harold yelled, "I've been the only one who carfed for him for one hundered years and you just show up with the gall to say that I am the one who is mistreating him?"

"Are you trying to start a fight with me? If you are, you should seriously reconsider."

Ciel could tell the pruple haired demon was smirking without even looking at him. He knew he was about to pull out his trump card. He had to stop them fighting each other. He had no idea the extent of Sebastian's power but, he had been on the receving end of Harold's far too often for his liking. Once Harold threw himslef into a fight he would not stop until the enemy was dead. He had to stop them! They would destroy each other if he didn't. He really didn't want to have to fight with Harold but, he knew that he had to try to calm him down. After that, he decided that he was going to leave and try to make it up with his butler. He had missed him dearly ever sinse that day. He slowly lifted his arms and used the little strength he had to push himself to his feet. Even if he did end up in a fight with Harold, he could proberly win. It had been one hundered and fifty years since they had been so close.

"Yeah I am after all, I have had Prince Libido at my feet begging for mercy." Harold taunted.

"That was you...?" Sebastain gasped stepping back in horror.

"Yes. It was." Harold snikkered smugly.

"You. I can hardly belive that you of all people was the one who hurt my younger brother."

"Yeah, now I'm going to hurt you!" Harold screamed launching himself at Sebastian.

Before he could even so much as touch him, Ciel had grabbed on to his braided hair and flung in to the ground.

"You shouldn't attack people like that, it's not polite." He snarled pulling harsly on his hair.

There was suddenly an uncomfortable silence in the room. Harold was on the floor clearly in shock and Sebastian was stood staring at Ciel with his mouth gaping open like a goldfish. Suddenly Ciel was flung against the far wall of the office by an unseen force.

"You shouldn't fling people to the ground, it's not polite." Harold mocked pulling himself off the ground.

Ciel was on his feet in seconds, his energy fully returned. This was going to be simply one Hell of a fight. He could already see Sebastian getting comfortable on the desk. At least one of them was amused at the new turn of events. Without warning Harold had flung to balls of ice in Ciel's direction who easily jumped out the way and countered with a couple of sliver knoves, a technique he saw Sebastian and also Claude to some extent use. Two of the pieces of silverwear hit Harold, one in the shoulder and the other in the chest. The other pulled them out and flung them to the floor before charging at Ciel who just mangaed to dodge before his face would have been smashed to a pulp by the purple demon's fist. He quickly kicked Harold in the side but, found him self being flung back into the wall by another blast of energy. Before he knew what was happening he felt a crushing pain erupting in his side as Harold returned the kick then he was on the floor again.

"Not so cocky not are we, little one. Didn't you learn you lesson last time, bitch? Your my little toy for all eternity." He taunted stradeling Ciel's waist while caressing wis left cheek, " Remember what happened when you didn't pay? Look at me, bitch!"

He forced Ciel to look straight into his blood red eyes as he slowly leant down and captured the youngers lips. The demon lord struggled against his hand but, there was no way he was going to escape. He hated this. He hated Harold. He hated being used. The next movements shocked everyone in the room. Ciel grabbed one of the abandond silver knives off the floor which Harold had discarded a couple of moments ago and jammed it into Harold's neak just under his jaw. The purple demon was in shock. Blood pooled from him mouth and dribbled onto Ciel's face. Harold was in utter shock. He pulled the knife from his neck which made more blood pour out of the already gapeing wound. He looked once at the blooded Ciel sprawled on the floor indecently and fled the room. He stayed like that for a couple of moments contemplating what he had just done. He had attacked his friend (in a twisted sort of way) and had just drove a freaking knife into his throat. He inwardly groaned as he sat up and immediately wished he hadn't. The pain in the bak of his head was so intense that he felt like he was going to pass out.

"Damn! That bastard nearly broke my neak again!" He cursed out loud.

"Now now young master, that language is harly befitting of a gentleman."

Ciel groanded and banged his head against the floor, instantly regretting that he had as a new wave of pain assalted his senses. He suddenly felt two strong arms carefully scoop him up bridal style.

"What the Hell are you doing!?" He screeched attempting to strike his butler, "Put me down this instant!"

"Young master, that is no way to treat a person. Esspecially one who is helping you." Sebastian scolded as he strode down the hallway as if nothing had happened, "And I must say, I am rather fond of your new form and new fashion sense."

Ciel suddenly noticed that he was still wearing his battle suit and the position Sebastian was carrying him in only made the cut around his legs more plunging only serving to show off more flesh than intended.

"It's for ease of movement when fighting!" He quickly defended, "And you stop staring at my legs, pervert!"

The crow demon just laugthed. Ciel had to admitt, it was nice to have him back by his sie but, there were some questions that needed to be answered.

"Before, you said you were always watching me but, I never saw you. Where were you?"

"Please, now is not the time young master. I will take you back to Hell where you can rest. I've already stored that man's soul so you don't have to worry. Unfortuantly, you wont be able to form a contract for ten more years because of the death of your master. Do not worry, I will take care of you as I always have and I also have my own questions I wish to ask." Sebastian explained as he opened a dimensional gate.

"Fine but, you better keep your home fragenced because I hate how Hell smells."

"Yes, my lord."

Without preperation, the crow jumped straight into the swriling portal of red and purple energy before the gate closed behind them. Uknown to both demons, another face was watching from the shadows.

"I will make you pay for what you have done"

A/N: If there are any spelling or grammer mistakes please tell me I'll fix em as soon as. I don't reall like this chapter but, people seem to like this story so here ya go :D I may come back to this once I finish the story and improve it. Reviews are love :D