His black cat

Sebastian Michaelis wasn't a dog person, not in the least. Because as you see, he was one hell of a butler, just like a cat he was calm, cool and collected. With a mysterious, sleek and of course handsome he had no time for such filthy disgusting beings as dogs.

Cats, how he loved them, from their piercing eyes to their mysterious and sleek bodies just like his. They were perfect, absolutely perfect.

His favorites were black cats, they were breathtaking. Graceful temptresses covered in ebony. Despite this being his favorite version of the breed he had never encountered a black cat with…blue eyes. To say the least he was in love.

Well she wasn't a cat…more of a human, but it was unmistakable that she held the grace and utter beauty of one.

The woman/kitten was obviously not English, her eyes sharp and lovely with swirls of playfulness. He imagined wagging a feather in front of her face watching her eyes follow every movement, while she sat in his lap.

How he felt so close to her, but also so far away, despite standing right across the street from the little cat. It was fairly obvious that she was not a peasant clearly from the dress she fashioned. Some sort of noble's daughter?

She must have been wealthy one could gather, from the bejeweled crescent moon chocker placed around her neck. He felt his lower body tighten, the necklace was almost like a little collar. It fit her perfectly; he started to wonder why she was just sitting there. Maybe she was waiting for her escort.

Or maybe… She was a stray! Whoever would give up such a beautiful kitten and leave her behind so helpless? That was simply unacceptable; he would just have to bring her home. He was very confident master would have no problems with him keeping this cat.

He frowned when suddenly his kitten arose from her seat, as the door to a shop opened. A man also not of English decent stepped out; the man also had black hair but was not similar to the kittens.

He was several years older then the kitten; they looked more like family members then lovers, which calmed his demonic senses that had surfaced.

Pausing in his thoughts he sniffed, his eye flashing momentarily red.

Great, this man was a demon.

A demon and the worst kind…dog demon. He could faint; his kitten was captured by a dog. But perhaps he may have been over doing it; she did not look in pain being near the mongrel.

And now he could only watch as she talked and smiled to the man, what lovely teeth she had. Very white.

Smoothing down his hair that had blown up from the wind he sighed, unfortunately he could not go over to talk with the kitten. For one, he was a simple butler; this woman was obviously a noble. Another reason was her companion was a demon, meaning he could not steal her away and take her back to his room where he could tie a ribbon in her hair and groom her properly, without some sort of conflict.

"How deeply love burns…" he cried silently bowing his head. Hearing footsteps he did not look up recognizing the loafers of the master.

"Are you done doing…whatever it is that you are?" Master Ciel was clearly annoyed, probably mostly because he had left him in the care of Lau and his… honest to truth he didn't know what to call the golden eyed woman.

"Cheer up my lord would you" Lau grin seemed wider, "We went to lots of fun places."

Ciel adjusted his top hat, "I doubt the red light district is a kid friendly place!"

Sebastian could only sulk as the two argued, how unfair this world was. The kitten and her companion were making their way toward a carriage and out of his life.

What kind of butler was he; paying attention to some woman, when he should be focusing on his master, how pathetic was he. But still what a wonderful woman she was.

"Interesting, is that Lord Sesshomaru," despite his excitement, Sebastian keep his cool demined at the words Lau spoke. After all he was still of hell of a butler.

"You know who they are sir Lau" he followed the man gaze passed the busy street to the couple he had just looked over; he could just with the pentagram of his masters burning into his head.

"Who's this Se-ssho-ma-?" It was quite clear the master didn't have experience with Japanese syllables. "That would be Sess-ho-maru, my lord it's Japanese" he could only smile, if Lau knew this he must know the kitten too.

"And who would the lady at his side be", Lau readjusted his grip on his own companions waist. "That would be Lady Kagome, his sister I believe", "My lord your toy company, do you know where your materials come from."

Ciel's eye narrowed, "I am aware it is from a wealthy contributor in Japan. Are you to tell me that these people are them?"

Lau gave a wider smirk as his answer. This was working out utter perfect for a certain butler, the dear Kitty Kagome, would be in his grasps soon.

"Master if this is the case we must make it a priority to have them for dinner," though he was loyal to the boy, he could manipulate if he wanted to and this was an emergency.

His master as usual was suspicious, "Are you sure Sebastian, your busier these days."

Bowing low so only his master could see how red in his eyes, "I am quite sure, because as you see, I am one hell of a butler."

I think I made Sebastian a little two obsessed with cats, oh well. I totally fell in love with Black butler as decided to write this.

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