Finally, the two year long wait is finally over. I apologize for being gone for so long, honestly things just got out of hand over here. Senior year is a complete pain in the ass. Back to the story. Anyway, polls is closed! The winner has been decided by an obvious vote. Now that I'm finally able to return to this story and read everyone's reviews, It brings tears to my eyes! *wipes a tear*. Thank you everyone!

I hope you enjoy this chapter!

"His Maid, Needed"

"Stop it!" Sakura's voice whispered through the darkness. "S-Sebastian, stop."

A deep chuckle echoed after the sweet voice as the sound of fabric shifted against one another. A gasp cut through the silence followed by a slightly deeper chuckle. "How can I stop when we've already taken it this far, Sakura? Just let me finish..."

"No!" Sakura cried, pushing against Sebastian's hard chest as he leaned in closer. "Someone will see.."

"Aha," Sebastian purred, red eyes glinting under the kitchen's dim light. "I knew you were down there somewhere."

Sakura paused in her pushing to glare up at the taller servant. "What are you talking about?"

Quickly taking his chance, Sebastian surged forward pressing Sakura further into the counter and easily pinned her hands behind her. The girl struggled for a moment until she slumped and groaned at the feel of Sebastian's lips at her ear. Choking to stifle a moan she threw a swift kick at Sebastian's knees and without much movement, he dodged. With one leg still extended in the air, Sebastian slid himself in between her legs.

She stammered, trying desperately to break free but the delicious pain of his hold on her was making her see stars."Get away f-from me!"

"There's no need to hide your true self, Sakura." Sebastian whispered in her ear, revelling in her shivers. "I know the real you. Always so ready to please me."

"I don't know what the hell you're talking about."

"Do you?" The butler chuckled. "I beg to differ. And it seems your body does as well.'

The pink haired maid mumbled something as she was squeezed into the corner of the refrigerator and the cabinets. Not the most comfortable place in the kitchen, but from the way Sebastian was mouthing at her neck, she couldn't find herself to complain. Sasuke would have her head for this.

Sakura gasped as her young master filled her thoughts.

"I never wanted this."

Sakura looked down at the small boy clutching at her dress. The look in his eyes held too many years of hard experiences. For a seven-year old, he had witnessed so much in his short life. It was a wonder he was still walking all on his own like this. Sakura hummed in wonder as she gazed at the child, thinking-"Humans are such weird creatures."

The boy looks up at her and Sakura has to look a little harder to read his stare. The boy doesn't speak very much, which she's greatful for, but when he does it's in tiny fragments. His only form of favorable communication is through his body. Only a few days with the child and she could already understand every twitch and glare he made.

"Why call me then?" Sakura says. "You could have just let it all end from the beginning."

He stares at her for a moment longer than necessary before he turns his attention back to the street in front of him. Dark eyes catching every dead body littering the ground and hanging out of windows. By now most of the blood dripping on the walls and pooling on the concrete is beginning to evaporate. Not that it changes anything, Sakura's pretty sure he remembers every drop that fell and every tear shed. He has been standing here for two days straight.

"Because I need you."

Sakura blinks.

"Off."

Sebastian pauses, trying to catch the emotion he senses in the maid's voice.

"I said off." With a well placed side step Sakura manages a firm knee to Sebastian's stomach. The butler doesn't react to the pain or lose his balance as he's thrown away. But he does scowl questioningly at the look she gives him. There's a change in her bright eyes, they're harder as the warmth there disappears. Sebastian can just feel the death radiating from her.

"Problem?"

"Don't think by that little distraction I don't know what it is you're really trying to do."

"I have no idea what you're talki-." Sebastian pauses, smile quickly fading as a kunai whizzes past his face and stabs into the wall behind him.

He doesn't even blink and neither does Sakura. They continue to stare at each other, waiting, watching. Sebastian doesn't understand it but the sudden emotion change in her face is somewhat startling. What happened to his beautiful blossom?

There's a shift to their side but Sakura is the first one to react. She produces another kunai from under her dress and with a flick of her wrist, the blade stabs into her target. Someone gives out a garbled cry echoed by two others. Fortunately, Sebastian is the first to switch the lights on.

Standing at the door is Bard, eyes buck wide and mouth agape with a kunai embedded in his goggles. Finnian and Mey-Rin are at his side, the maid trying to pull the blade away from his neck, while the former struggles to keep him awake. In the midst of confusion, Sakura makes her leave, pulling her kunai out before she gets through the door.

The black butler grunts in wonder as he watches her leave. There's something strange about her now but in a way it seems as if there isn't any problem at all. Sebastian wonders if the confusing phenomena these humans call "paranoia" is just getting to him? Or is there more to it?

"That took a lot longer than it should have, Sakura." Sasuke grumbles as she slides into his temporary bedroom. He doesn't look at her when she comes in but he does watch her from the corner of his eye. She isn't facing him when she enters, that he notices, but he decides not to bring it to her attention.

"I apologize, master." She whispers.

"Doesn't matter now. Did you find it?"

Sakura nods, finally tilting her head to look up at him. From the pocket in her apron she pulls out a small silver key and shows it to the young heir.

Sasuke grunted his approval as he took the key. "Any problems?"

"None." She said, her voice completely void of emotion. "He never noticed."

Ciel leaves his bedroom with a sickening feeling in his chest. There's something wrong in the air the moment he steps into the hallway and takes a minute to look at his surroundings. He was sure everyone was in his place before he got dressed this morning. He already noticed the servants were beginning their work for the day. So what was he missing?

Sebastian is at his side not too long after, closing and locking his charge's bedroom when he notices the look on the boy's face.

"Something wrong, bocchan?" He asks.

Something tells Ciel to voice his discomfort but the arrogant side of him doesn't want to admit it. He shrugs nonetheless and continues on his way, never bothering to answer his butler. Without complaint Sebastian follows him towards the dinning room where his paper work would be waiting for him. On his way there he didn't plan on running into a slightly suspicious looking pair standing at his front door.

"Hm." Ciel muttered. "I forgot they were here."

Sebastian followed his gaze,"Ah yes. They seemed to be going off somewhere." He said, only to realize the boy was walking away. Straight towards the Uchiha heir and his maid.

Sakura was first to notice his sudden appearance and turned to face him with a bow. Noticing his maid's slightly eager display of ending their conversation, Sasuke also turned to greet the Earl.

"Phantomhive."

Ciel gave a curt nod. "Uchiha."

"Good morning, Mr. Phantomhive." Sakura said as she barely turned her eyes in Sebastian, muttering his name in greeting. Sebastian nodded in her direction, bowing his head slightly before sending her a sly grin.

"You're off mighty early this morning." Ciel said. "Something important?"

"No." Sasuke sighed. "Not anymore at least."

"Why? One of your ridiculous leads run you into a dead end?" The Earl taunted.

Sasuke's response to the younger boy is slightly unnerving to everyone in the area. Instead of arguing or snapping at Ciel, Sasuke glares at the ground as his body goes completely rigid. Then he looks up and Ciel flinches at the emotions swirling in his eyes. The teen looks unbearably tired and confused, Ciel's almost worried the boy is going to pass out right in front of him. Almost.

"I'm going back to my room." He says, brushing past Ciel and up the stairs to his temporary quarters. Sakura is quick to follow after him until theirs a sudden crash coming from one of the corridors. Finnian, flustered and covered in grass from the knee up. Mey-Rin stumbles in right beside him, bubbles clinging to her body and her uniform soaking wet. Not too long after Baldroy strolls in with his hair burned and charred in a fluffy mess on top of his head. His clothes smell suspiciously like charcoal.

Ciel, Sakura, and Sasuke can practically feel the anger rolling off Sebastian as the trio makes their way towards him.

"Sebastian-san it's terrible!"

"I'm so sorry Mr. Sebastian!"

"One at a time, please." Sebastian sighs and turns his attention towards Baldroy first. At first the blonde doesn't seem to want to speak but the glare the head butler is sending him is more than enough to encourage him. "So I got this new artillery sent in so I could get to work on dinner-"

"Wait." Sebastian interrupts him. "artillery?"

A grin stretches on the chef's face as he pulls the flamethrower strapped on his back out in front of him. "Yeah! It's state of the art at my home country."

"Can that even be considered a kitchen utensil?" Ciel grumbles from behind them.

"Of course!" Baldroy shouts. "Cooking is an art and the only art I know is through fire and explosions!"

"Are you an idiot?" Sakura whispers, but the chef is too close for him not to here. He glares at the girl. "What was that?"

"Enough." Sebastian sighs, suddenly exhausted. "You didn't need that much fire power to cook lamb, Baldroy. Return to the kitchen, I'll be there to prepare something else."

"But Sebastian!" Mey-Rin cries. "What about the laundry?"

"What about it?"

"I was cleaning the table cloths like you ordered but the machine started acting really wierd." She croaks. "All these bubbles came out and it made a huge mess. I nearly drowned!"

"How much detergent did you put in this time, Mey-Rin?"

"It asked for thirty!" The maid said. "Doesn't that seem weird."

"Another idiot huh?"

"Don't worry about it right now, Mey-Rin." Sebastian said, ignoring Sakura's remark. "After I'm through with Baldroy I'll fix the laundry machine."

As the two run off to their respective areas, the black butler turns his attention towards the only servant left. The gardener is cowering into himself, avoiding complete eye contact with Sebastian as he shuffles his feet. Sebastian doesn't blame him. He's not sure if he's kept up a straight face through this entire epidemic. He wouldn't be surprised if a pair of his horns even shined through, if only he had horns.

"And what seems to be the problem with you Finnian."

"T-The garden..." Finnian trails off with a stammer.

"Yes?" Sebastian prods with a strain in his voice. His keen hearing picks up the nearly silent snickers coming from the only maid left in the room but he chooses to ignore it. Especially while he still has a strand of his insanity still left.

"I forgot the herbicide sprinkler was broken so I couldn't help the grass!" Finnian cried. "And the trees I couldnt...I-I couldnt!"

"Alright Finnian. It might be awhile but I'll be there shortly. I'll be able to get a better description of the damage by the time I get there, okay?"

"O-Okay." Finnian gives the butler a cheerful smile before scampering away. "Thanks Sebastian-san!"

"They're all idiots." Sakura says the moment the blonde is out the door.

"You have no idea."

"Anyway, now that that's taken care of. I almost forgot to tell you something Sebastian." The butler turns to his master, a tight but polite smile on his pale face. "The orphans from Count Barton will be visiting here later."

"Oh? How nice." Sebastian said. "When is 'later', sir?"

"Tomorrow."

There's an alarming amount of tension in Sebastian's face at his young charge's words, Sakura can tell. She's not sure if the other two humans notice but she's positive Sebastian has nearly reached his boiling point. Despite this he doesn't let his stress show in his face or in the sound of his voice. He looks like the perfect butler, ready to take on any task at hand.

Sakura smiles to herself, this should be a good show.

"Understood." The Butler nods with a small bow, his right arm crossing his chest as his hand falls over his heart. Or whatever figure is beating under there. "I will begin preparations immediately."

"Good." Ciel says, "Sakura will aid you."

"Excuse me?" Sasuke growls, the first few words he's said in this last ordeal. "What gives you the right to have her do that?"

"You are in my household." Ciel said. "And in this manor, it is the duty of every servant to complete all the chores. Even if their stay is merely temporary."

"Be glad I am not asking you to do anything, Mr. Uchiha." The Earl quips. "The Queen ordered you to serve and protect me, did she not? You, just as anyone else here, are entitled to my word."

"That's where I draw the line, brat." Sasuke whispers in a snarl. "I don't take orders from you or from anyone else here. I may be stationed here for my line of work but that does not mean I am your lackey. So you will not treat me as such."

"And if I dont?" Ciel challenges.

"Then I will see to it that you learn to."

The tension in the air is a lot more dense than the black and pink servants would call necessary. They are quick to react, each standing at their master's side, one blocking the other from view, while the latter places a hand to her master's shoulder. The boy relaxes slightly, removing his hand from the hilt of his katana cleverly hidden away.

"Master." Sakura mumbles, easily catching the raven haired teens attention. "I am afraid the young Earl is correct. While you are not a servant, I am. It would be rude of me to ignore my duties even in another's home."

Sasuke scowled at the maid, shrugging off her hand as he turns to leave. "Fine. Do what you want. I'll be in my room."

"Yes, master."

The pink haired maid watches her young heir leave until she hears the firm click of his door being closed. She turns to Ciel with a bow, long hair slipping over her petite shoulders. "I do apologize for my master's behavior. The Queen's mission has him at a stand still.

"What seems to be the problem?"

"I am not in the position to tell you that." Sakura said. "I am but a servant, correct?"

It's impossible for Sebastian to hold back the small snicker that leaves him. Blame it on his weak defenses or his lack of remorse, he doubts his master will act on it.

"I trust you'll handle her, Sebastian?"

"Of course, bocchan."

Without another word Ciel leaves, Sebastian suspects he is headed towards his office, probably to slack off on his work again.

But that is the least of the demon's worries.

It's nearly half-past eleven and he has an entire manor completely unfit for a public meeting. A glance from Sakura tells him she is thinking the same thing. But they're not quite ready to begin yet. There are still matters to attend to.

"I'll help the maid, if you don't mine." She says. "Gardening isn't exactly my cup of my tea, so you're on your own with that one."

She's running...

"No matter. It's about time for a change of scenery, I believe."

Sakura glares at the butler a moment longer as she crosses her arms. Sebastian tries to ignore the way this causes her shorter than normal uniform to rise higher up her slender legs. He's sure he sees a few rows of weapons lined up beneath the ruffles she wears.

"Don't think this changes anything, Sebastian."

Now she's denying it...how cute.

"Changes what exactly Sakura?"

"You know what." The maid uncrossed her arms as she steps towards the corridor's entrance. "Don't make me repeat myself and don't interrupt me. I refuse to let you and your little monster belittle the Uchiha name. As long as I am here, this relationship is completely professional. I do my work, you do your own. No questions asked."

"What?" Sebastian smirks after the maid. "With no break in the middle?"

"Denied."

"Fine." The butler chuckles. He missed this little banter between he and the maid ever since they parted ways. Of course this feud between them was a lot softer than they have had in the past. But he could live with that, this side of his cherry maid was a lot more enjoyable than the other one. For now he would enjoy it while he still could.

Sakura and Sebastian are walking towards laundry room, one comically in front of the other, when the door suddenly slides open. A collection of bubbles rush from beyond the door and make a slippery pool of soap around their feet. Mey-Rin stumbles out of the room, mop in hand as she tries to wipe away the increasingly large mess. Sebastian catches her before she can pass, ignoring the gasp and swooning she makes from the way he's holding her.

"Why are there so many bubbles!?"

Sakura steps closer to the source of the mess, effortless removing the bubbles to grab the box of detergent on the floor. She reads the directions for a moment before eyeing the red-haired maid. "How many cups did you say it asked for?"

Mey-Rin snaps up and out of Sebastian's hold to point at the measurements on the box. "It said thirty! See!?"

Sakura gives the woman a bland look. "That says three...not thirty."

"What?!"

"Maybe if you'd clean your glasses, Mey-Rin, you would have noticed." Sebastian said gently, motioning to the foggy glasses she was wearing.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Sebastian!"

"It's fine." The two replied, both eyes closed and lips curled in a bright smile. "We'll handle it from here."

With a surprisingly gentle hand, Sakura takes the mop from Mey-Rin as Sebastian begins to roll up his sleeves. She motions the red-haired maid behind the door and out into the hallway as she pulled her long hair into a ponytail.

"I'll get the washing machine." Sebastian said.

"Then I'll handle the bubbles."

It didn't take long for Sakura to remove half of the bubbles on the walls and the floor as Sebastian turned off the machine. From outside the door, Mey-Rin watched in wonder as the two moved in complete unison. Never moving too close or standing too far away as they cleared the tiny room. It had to have taken her a quarter of an hour just to get out of the room while it only took them that amount to get in and clean it.

"That should do it." Sebastian said as all the sheets were put correctly into the machine. He made to sure to apply the exact amount of soap to the dispenser before wiping the machine clean of any remaining suds. Sakura paused in her cleaning to give him a nod. "We'll handle the cleaning, there is still work elsewhere."

"How helpful of you." The butler chuckled.

Sakura huffed as she turned away. "Don't get use to it."

"I'll be leaving then."

Mey-Rin waved goodbye at the butler and turned back to the room once he was gone. "Ah!" She cried, as a towel was thrusted in her face. She focused her gaze on the pink haired maid and her blank stare.

"Y-Yes?" She stammered.

Sakura nudged her head towards the other side of the room. "I didn't go over on the other side. Could you get it for me?"

"Understood ma'am!"

"No need for the formalities." Sakura said, as she went back to wiping down the walls and straightening the tables all at once. Mey-Rin watched her, dark eyes widening behind her large glasses. "N-No, it's my pleasure. I respect you, Sakura-san."

"Huh?"

"We've only just met but I can tell you have a lot of ambition for what you do." She said. "You move just like Sebastian-san! Never leaving a spot unclean or an area askew, you're really meticulous. Just like Sebastian-san. It's no wonder you two are childhood friends."

"I guess." Sakura shrugged, turning back to the soapy floor.

"You're meant for perfection. Never forget that."

Sakura glared at the boy. "And how do you know that?"

"Because it is my will. And my will alone." The boy said. "Never forget that either."

"You're speaking your nonsense again."

"Or maybe you're just ignoring another fact."

"Sakura-san?"

Said maid flinched as she looked up and into Mey-Rin's worried eyes. "Are you alright?"

"Fine." Sakura grumbled. "Just in a daze that's all."

"Don't let Sebastian-san catch you doing that. He'll get angry." Mey-Rin giggled. "Never forget that!"

"Yeah..."

"What did you do!?" Sebastian growled, glaring at the blonde hiding behind what use to be a Rhododendron shrub.

"I told you!" Finnian whinned. "When I used the sprinkler I completely forgot that it was broken!"

"So you managed to destroy not only the entire yard but also every tree there was!" Sebastian inhaled a shaky breath. At the rate this was going there was no way he was going to be able to fix this mess, help Bard, and prepare the orphan visit. He needed more time, or at least more help. And at that moment a blur of pink passed Sebastian's line of vision, as Sakura made her way towards them.

"Oh great, Sakura. I need you to-"

"No."

Both Finnian and Sebastian flinched at her cold tone. "Huh?"

"I'm busy." She said. "Or did you forget the hall you plan to use tomorrow hasn't been cleared, nor has the mess your chef made either. Besides, I'm not finished with the laundry."

"This isn't good!" Sebastian cried in his thoughts. "I'm running out of time."

"Sebastian...!" The gardener wailed. "What are we going to do?"

"You, Finnian." Sebastian said, as he dug in his pocket for the pouch of change Ciel had given him. "Are going to the store to buy us more trees."

"Really?!"

"Unfortunately, I'm all out of options. It's up to you pick them up and fix this mess you made."

"Yes, sir. Is there a certain kind I should get?"

"That's your job. You are the gardener are you not?"

"Then it's okay for me to make a robot!? Or maybe an alien like in Ciel's old books?"

A vein wasn't throbbing on the side of his head. "Yes, Finnian." It really isn't.

"Such a nice family you have here." Sakura said as the two walk back into the manor, following Finnian's cheerful departure. "No wonder you left."

"I never would have if I knew it would turn out like this."

"Liar."

If Sebastian thought the damage in the garden was bad, it was nothing compared to what Bard had tried to make in the kitchen.

"It shouldn't be burnt, Baldroy. That's the problem."

"It's crisp."

"No, it's been burned."

"What's the difference?"

"Nevermind!" Sebastian snapped, making the blonde tense. "We'll just have to make do with what we have in the fridge."

As he pulled the rest of the vegetable and meat from the refrigerator, he watched Sakura pass the kitchen doorway. She stopped for a brief moment to wipe the char from the walls. "Ah, Sakura, can you-"

Sakura interrupted him. "I'm busy." She said, putting away the cloth once every speck was gone. "Your gardener returned but his failed attempt at planting has nearly every tree he brought in pieces. And you're maid dropped wax down the main stairwell."

Idiots. He was surrounded by idiots.

About an hour later returned Sebastian to his chocolate creation and the dinning hall Sakura successfully had cleaned. The drapes were ironed, the floor swept and polished, and the tables cleared with a fresh batch of cloths on top. If he could go without any interruptions for the next few hours, he was sure to finish with enough time to spare.

Now...where was he?

Ah yes, he was mixing the brown sugar with the marshmallow fluff and just about to-

CrrraaaCCcccK!

"Mey-Rin?!" Sebastian called, having heard the girl's shriek.

"I'm so sorry, Sebastian-san but I may have broken the chandelier!"

Just then Finnian, before the butler could respond, ran into the room, bright eyes sparkling with glee. "Sebastian-san! Sebastian-san! I need more money!"

"For what? What I have you should have been enough."

"Yeah but the I didn't have enough to create the Super Robot Alien I wanted!"

Super what? No, no more. Sebastian was done. The last strand of his sanity had finally slipped away. The butler made a mad dash out the door, nearly knocking Tanaka down in his pass. Any other time he would have stopped and apologized but not right now. At a time like this, he needed to see her.

To see her lithe body,...

Turning a sharp corner towards the garden house, Sebastian increased his speed at an impossible rate.

...fluffy tresses,...

Another turn and he was nearly running towards the green house where she was sure to be waiting for him.

...and those sterling eyes he oh-so adored...

Yes. Sebastian was searching for her, his adorable...

"Meow?"

kitten-looking up at him from Sakura's arms.

The pink haired girl was sitting on the the garden house's front stairs, nimble fingers working against his the cat's black fur. The cat purred in delight, leaning into Sakura like she was an angel fallen from heaven. Sebastian chuckled to himself as he grinned.

Oh this could work...

Sakura never had a chance to react when Sebastian quickly tackled her and the cat to the ground. Nuzzling into Sakura's neck, the butler gave a sigh of content, wrapping his arms around the girl's tiny waist. Beside them the cat manages to wiggle itself free from in between the servants and cuddle against them in a way that's melting Sebastian's heart.

This could definitely work.

Sebastian loves cats. They were the best thing this ridiculous human world had to offer. While his world did have pets, they weren't exactly the same, nor this adorable. Always waiting for attention, never talking about useless things, or for that matter, doing them. They were perfect and nothing could be any cuter.

"Sebastian let me go!" Sakura cried from in between the butler's legs. Long ago he had pulled them into a sitting position, Sakura still wrapped in his arms. He had them both leaning against the garden house, watching as the kitten cleared a bowl of milk.

The butler burrowed his face in her silky locks, chuckling at the mewl she let out.

Yes, Cats were the best.

Though it had taken quite some time, the house was finally in order. Sakura, though slightly flustered from their earlier occasion, she managed to fix the mess on the stairs and sort out the trees in the yard. Finally giving Sebastian the chance to work on the orphans chocolatey treat.

"Sebastian! Sebastian!"

The butler sighed, wearily watching the three shuffle into the hall. Fully expecting them to whine about whatever it is they managed to destroy this time, he was surprised to see them gawking at his work.

"So this is what you've been doing?" Mey-Rin gasped, staring at the chocolate figurine of Big Ben.

"It's all made out of chocolate!"

"While we've been working our hearts out you've been doing this?" Baldroy grumbled. "It sure took you a long time."

"Who's fault do you think that is?"

Finnian murmured. "But Sebastian what is this supposed to be?" The blonde pointed to one of the other large figurines in the room. The butler glared at the gardener, "What are you talking about? It's the-"

Sebastian froze, staring at the sculpture he finished not too long ago and that head it was missing.

"What happened to the head!?"

"Who took it!?"

"Hey! Don't look at us, we didn't take it!"

"Then who..?"

"Tanaka!" They cried in unison. "Who else could have taken it?"

"Let's go look for him!" Baldroy yelled, the other three nodding in agreement.

Sebastian clicked his teeth in annoyance, glancing at his pocket watch. "No time. I need to prepare for the master's afternoon tea. Look for him without me."

"Roger!"

Sebastian took brisk steps on his way to his master's office, though he was careful not to rattle his tea cart too much. In record timing, he stopped at the porcelain door, gave a quick knock and pushed inside.

"I apologize young master,...but.."

Sakura was just finishing the dusting in the last hallway when a stampede of servants caught her attention. Skidding to a halt in front of the pink haired maid, the three crowded around her.

"Have you seen Tanaka?"

A pink brow raised. "Yes?"

"Where?"

"In the kitchen, I made him some tea."

"Is he still there?"

"I doubt it." Sakura said. "He said something about "finishing some work"?"

Finnian gasped. "He's going to the library!"

"After him!"

Sakura didnt bother to watch them leave, her job was done now which meant she could return to the place she was needed most. Knocking before entering, Sakura walked into her master's quarters, spotting the boy staring out the window.

"Have you finished?" He asked, without turning to face her.

"Yes, my master."

"Good. We still have time to make amends. Close the door." Sasuke said. "I need you to find out all you can about Jack the Ripper."

Sebastian's patience was wavering, honestly it was. He wasn't sure how much time he had left before he had a catastrophic meltdown. Staring down at the young master, he frowned at the Count Barton's head sitting atop his desk, a large bite mark on his chocolate face.

His life maybe a lot more stressful than what he was use to, back then he had a great life. Free of an arrogant child master, an idiot society, and an even more idiotic group of servants. This butler life was definitely not the easiest.

"I never would have if I knew it would turn out like this."

But it's not too bad.

"Liar."

Actually, it just got a whole lot better.

DONE!

I blush every time I go over the first few paragraphs, I don't know what came over me to write that. But I thought It was about time Sebastian got some action. I just had to throw in some flashbacks along with them too, leaves the mystery going!

Not much Sasuke loving in this one but I figure there will be some next chapter. I haven't gotten there yet.

Now you know where the story line is starting, stay tuned to see how it far it goes.

PLEEEAAAASSSEEEE REEEEVVVIIIIIEEWWWWW!