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~Ciel's P.O.V.~

I rolled over, wanting the blackness of sleep to once again embrace me. But of course I can't sleep the world isn't that kind to those such as me, or so I think anytime something is wrong. I look at the closed curtains, annoyed that he got me excited for nothing. I rolled off my stomach, releasing the pressure on my member. I felt a sigh escape from my lips as I hugged a pillow and tried to force my dreams again.

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I stir again as the light of the sun filters through my eyelashes, warming my face. I look up groggily at the window, trying to will it closed. I heard Sebastian wheel in a cart with what looked like breakfast on it, I glared at him for opening the window, though it was sideswiped into a look of amazement at what he had prepared. Delicacies lined the silver trays, inviting my mouth closer to let my tongue taste what looked like heaven. I smirked inwardly at the oxymoron, a demon creating heaven? Funny. I reached for a treat as glazed as my starry eyes and let my taste buds be overwhelmed by the flavors of the pastry. Jam rushed into my mouth, filling the cavern, with the first bite and stained my lips a dark cherry red. Lost in my bliss, I was unaware of the tea beside me on the nightstand, its light fragrance wafting up to my nose and setting my mind off my pastry. I set the sweet down for the cup, sipping at the delicious drink inside. Were it not for the fact that my throat would have been scalded into a state of uselessness, I would have downed the cup in one go but I sipped, savoring the magnificence of Sebastian's creations.

Thinking of the man, I looked up from my drink to give him a half-hearted sour look. He just gave me the usual smile, if you call the mocking smirk plastered on his face a smile, and went to look out the window. The weather was wonderful, bright and sunny with a light breeze, perfect weather for things other children partake in that I would not. One, the games -as they called it- were far too immature for my taste, and two, I had business to attend to, stacks of paperwork and letters that, if I were to sit at my desk, would conceal me like a wall or veil from any onlooker. So I confined myself to my fate in my head, even though I still sit in my nightshirt, comfortable in the soft bed. I sighed, setting my cup down and let my inner child go away, to be replaced with the adult I needed to be. Sebastian appeared at my side, as if my thoughts were written on my face, holding my change of clothes. I sighed and the dressing was done. I walked to my study to work down this pile of papers which obscured the window from me. I sat at my desk and lifted the first sheet to sign my name on the X. I either did this or threw them away for the next hour. Around number three hundred the paper suddenly rushed me as everything else faded to black. I fought it as hard as I could, and failed, as the darkness enveloped me.

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"Young Master?"

I awoke to Sebastian hovering over me with a look of distaste on his face. I blinked up at him, getting my bearings back. I shot up realizing where I was. "ack" shot out of my mouth as I wiped the drool from it.

"W-what?" I asked, confused about my surroundings for a second.

"You were sleeping," he informed me, setting a tray of tea down on my desk.

"I-i know that." I stammered, blushing madly, picking up a random letter. As I looked over it, my eyes widened.

"What is it, young master?" Sebastian asked, a worried look upon his face. I looked up, somewhat pale

"It's from the queen." I answered, looking back to the letter. "there have been disappearances from London insanity wards. She wants us to check it out and see what's happening to the patients." I set the letter down on the desk and took a sip of the tea Sebastian had procured for me, "ready a carriage, we're going to London."

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~London, Ciel's P.O.V.~

I exited the carriage at the Hanwell Asylum, and looked up at the ominous walls, shaking a bit at the faint screaming I could hear from inside. The dark stone clashed with a few of the windows lit up with candles. Vines crawled up said walls toward the heavens like the screams inside. I shuddered and followed Sebastian to the heavy, ornate wooden door and then through said door. Inside it was white, turned gray with age, and dark splotches at the doors leading further inside, past a heavy wooden greeting desk where a young woman sat in moderately good, for commoners, dress chewing gum of some sort.

"Can Aye 'elp you two gentlemen?" she asked with commoner's cockney. I opened my mouth to speak but Sebastian beat me to it.

"Yes, we would like to inquire about some of the patients here that have gone missing." He said to her, walking close to the desk.

"Sorry but we can't go tellin' erybody that kind o' stuff." She answered, as I had thought, at this Sebastian just smiled.

"Well maybe you know another room where we could discuss this matter privately?" He leaned in, whispering something to her that I didn't catch. She looked at him with squinted eyes for a few moments before she rose,

"C'mon then" she said, standing up and leading Sebastian to a closet off to the side. I sat in a chair in the reception area and waited as moans resounded through the walls. I muttered a curse and laid across some of the chairs 'It'll be awhile' I thought as I drifted into the blackness that is a nap.

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I awoke in a carriage, confused as to what my surroundings were. I could see the fuzzy outline of a man sitting across from me. I slowly reached for the pistol in my waist line and sprung, pulling it out a slamming it into.. Sebastian's forehead. His eye brow twitched at this but otherwise said nothing. I sat back, flushed and glared at him.

"Welcome to the waking world, young master." He said calmly, not bothering to touch the injury.

"So what did you find out?" I asked, ignoring the embarrassment of a few moments ago.

"Very little," he began, as I turned my head to look out the window, "it appears the woman knew nearly nothing. Just that some of the doctors there were taking patients out of the ward every few weeks." I sighed, contemplating the options. They weren't very good.

"We need to figure out what they're doing to those patients they take out," I said, leaning my head on my hand "some way to get information on why they're taking the patients out." at this, Sebastian smirks and gazes at me with those eyes full of mischief as he begins to speak I begin to get fearful of what that look just might have in store for me

"Well, Young Master, there is an idea that just might work for this situation"

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Well after a very, very long time I'm back. Yeah, yeah It's been too long but whatever. It's my story and I've been busy.

Ciel: You're in a sour mood today.

Akuma: Yeah I am but shush. You're in for a surprise, right? That should be good enough to keep you happy.

Ciel: What are you planning for me?

Akuma: Well, until next time folks *Sebastian comes in and picks up Ciel bridal style* Love you all

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