A/N: Sorry. I would've posted this chapter sooner but, I passed out! I put french in this one, so if you don't like it, skip to the words next to it that are in parentheses. Sorry if it's annoying, but I wanted to add some good effect because Ciel spoke French in Kuroshitsuji: Book of Murder. Well, enjoy.

Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroshitsuji... Sadly):

Love, Ghoul-san~!

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When Ciel woke up, he was in a dark room. Things were still looking a little fuzzy because of the drug, but he knew he wasn't in his own home. He was somewhere with that man. Who was it again? Ah, yes... Enfer Eleveur. The boy stood up to see where he was, and he instantly regretted it. "Ack! My head. Bloody hell!? Where in heaven's name am I... W-Wait a minute. No... It can't be." Ciel's vision was coming back. When he got a good look at the room, he noticed it was almost exactly like the one all those years ago. He was in a cage, and there was an operating table in front of him. Unlike that night, he was alone. There was no one else in the chamber, no other prisoners anyway. Ciel's stomach churned, and he wrenched. The situation he was in... It disgusted him... But terrified him to a dangerous extent. The young Earl began to breathe heavy and uneven. He was having a panic attack, which led to an asthma attack.

"Boss?! There's something wrong with the kid! He's breathin' all funny. What do we do?" A rough masculine voice said. Ciel began to claw at his chest, and he hurled again. His eyes were half lidded, and there were strings of vomit dripping down his chin. "Gross! He's getting vomit everywhere." Ciel heard footsteps coming towards him. He fell to his knees and tried to back away, but there wasn't much room for escape in the small cage the boy was in. A large hand grabbed the lower half of his face, but it didn't cover his mouth. There was some sort of medicine type material shoved into his mouth that he was forced to swallow. It was some prescription for asthma. Ciel wasn't afraid anymore. The only thing he really feared, was being branded again. He feared being deemed as someone else's property.

"The kid has asthma. Figures something like this would happen." Another voice said... Enfer. Now that that was over, Ciel couldn't help but give a malicious smile. His lips were shivering, and his whole body was cold. It must've been the room, because Ciel wasn't scared. Sure the memory made him panic, but his current situation didn't scare him. It pissed him off, and made him sick.

"You're disgusting... You know that." Ciel mumbled nonchalantly. "Oh well. Sebastian will find me soon. And he'll kill you. Just like we killed your little partners way. back. when."

"Don't be so sure. I know that butler of yours is a demon. That's why, we decided to do this under a church." Ciel's eyes widened, but to hide his fear, he replaced it with a smirk.

"Such unholy business on holy ground. You're vile Enfer." Ciel said. Then his face twisted in an angry expression, and he averted his eyes. Under his breathe the boy then said to himself. "Vous etes aussi vraiment stupide."(You're also really stupid)

"What did you just say?!" Enfer said letting go of Ciel's face.

"Oops. You weren't supposed to hear that. Oh well. I'm not repeating myself." The mismatch eyed boy said. Enfer then raised his hand and slapped Ciel hard in the face. Ciel fell to the ground, clutched his face, and giggled. "If you think that that will scare me into listening to you... You're wrong." Enfer growled.

"Set 'im up!" Enfer ordered. "The pain starts now, kid." Two strong men grabbed his arms and-though Ciel didn't make it easy- dragged him to the operating table, and chained him to it.

"What are you doing?! Unchain me this instant. Let me go! Let me go dammit!" Another slap from the same hand flew across Ciel's hand. The boy stopped struggling instantly, smirked, and turned his head to Enfer. "Vous êtes gifles sont presque féminine!"(You're slaps are almost feminine) Another slap. Eleveur's face reddened in anger. 'Damn this brat and his fluent French!'

"Shut up!" Enfer yelled. "Don't you know what's going to happen to you?! You are in no place to insult me!"

"Hehe. Oh! Mais il est tellement amusant! Un peu comme votre échec à frapper la peur dans les gens."(But it is so much fun! A bit like your failure to strike fear in people.) Another slap came to meet Ciel's face. All the boy did... was laugh. "Get on with it then! Vous êtes tellement ennuyeux, je suis peut mourir d'ennui."(You're so boring, I might die of boredom)

Enfer furrowed his eyebrows, and grabbed his material for torture. The man grabbed something, and Ciel immediately felt something tug on finger nail, and rip it off, but the boy didn't scream. He curled his toes, and clenched his other fist, closing his eyes. Ciel bit his bottom lip to prevent himself from crying out or whimpering. Enfer continued on his hand until all of Ciel's fingernails on that hand were gone. The only noise that escaped the boy's lips was a harsh intake of breath. It wasn't much, and he wasn't satisfied... yet. But Enfer slightly enjoyed Ciel's reaction. "Vous aurez à faire mieux que ça pour me faire crier." (You'll have to do more than that to make me scream)

"Oh. Don't worry. I'll have you crying out and begging for mercy by the end of the night. Until then, Vous resterez ici, comme mon petit jouet." (You will remain here, as my little toy) Enfer whispered in Ciel's ear. Ciel opened his eyes and smirked again.

"Sounds fun." The boy said. "Either way. I don't care what you do to me. I'm not scared of you." But Ciel knew that he was lying to himself. He was terrified. And he wanted Sebastian to save him. But the torture continued. Blades dragging along his smooth skin, nail being ripped from his fingers and toes, and then the man walked out of the room. Ciel was confused, but at the same time... Relieved. That is until, two other men walked in, only in their undergarment. What came next, shook Ciel, and he screamed. When he did, the two men were called out by Eleveur.

"Have I finally broken you?" The monster in disguise asked. Ciel just lay there, in a puddle of red and white. He wasn't even provided with any preparation... Of course, he wasn't expecting to be. After a few moments though... He laughed. He laughed so hard that his sides hurt. Enfer thought he was crazy. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

"Ohhh! N-Nothing! It's just, well... You are really bad at this. You'd think that I would be flailing and crying by now. I'm really just dancing in my chains, waiting for someone to get me out of here and entertain me properly." Ciel lied, his behind, and the rest of his body hurt like hell. Enfer fell for it though, and he grabbed a branding iron, and heated it up. Ciel took note of this, and panicked. His eyes widened in horror. Ciel was petrified. "W-what do you think you're doing with that?"

"Isn't it obvious? I'm going to mark you. Just like the others did. Only I'll take the liberty of using the right side of your back. Why do you ask?" It was his turn to do the playing. And he wasn't going to play nice.

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A/N: Cliffhanger! I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Sorry about the french part. Like I said, 'effect.' Now PLEASE review! It is much needed. Well, see you guys next chapter!

Love,

Ghoul-san~!