His Butler – Prologue

Two years had passed, a young boy, age 15, was sitting by a window, looking out at the dark sea, listening to the waves hitting the shore. A dark figure approached him, gently placing its hands on the boy's slender shoulders "Bo-chan… It is getting late…" a deep voice whispered in his ear. The boy sighed "Always on time, as usual, Sebastian… Don't you ever regret, never taking my soul?" he asked, the dark figure behind him just laughed slightly, spinning him around, so that he could see his blue eyes, though one of them was hidden under an eye patch. He adored those eyes, really, ever since he started serving the boy. He was supposed to take his soul. But he just couldn't. He wanted to stay with him, until the very end. He shook his head slightly "No… I do not regret anything… I promised you to stay with you, until the end…" His voice was soft, he had always loved this boy. Many times, he had to stop himself from doing inappropriate things to him, after all, when he started serving him, he was only twelve. It would have been a crime. But now, he was older, more mature, he didn't know, how much longer he could keep himself from touching him, even though he was supposed to be his butler. He never managed to take his soul, he couldn't bring himself to do it, which was why he built this house by the sea. Now they could live together in peace, people assumed that they were both dead. How wrong of the humans to think. But he didn't care, all he cared about was the boy in front of him, the boy which had made a deadly contract with him, a demon. Ciel Phantomhive. He had to admit, that he had come to love this slender boy, which was why he couldn't take his soul, why he was still by his side, even though they should have been separated years ago. He wanted to live beside him, his master, his Ciel, his one and only love…