Disclaimer: I don't own Kuroshitsuji, or the characters in this story. SPOILERS may also be contained if you haven't completed watching the end of Seasons 2 of Kuroshitsuji.

Pairings: Ciel/Sebastian, Alois/Claude mentioned, maybe used later on. Many other characters mentioned most likely.

Scenario: SPOILERS This is set after the end of Kuroshitsuji 2, Ciel is now a demon, though this happened differently than it did in the anime because Ciel and Sebastian haven't meet Alois and Claude. All other situations which happened in the Anime did occur in the past before Ciel became a demon.

Chapter One

"Date: 21st Aug 2015" Ciel wrote in a hard back leather journal.

"This is my 845th entry in this journal since I decided to start writing one all those years ago. Many things have changed since I last wrote an entry. Sebastian has been gone for over a year, I'm alone in Paris, and eating souls has become more of a chore than a joy."

Ciel stopped writing and looked up from the page to gaze out of the window over the scenery of Paris. From his seat on the window ledge he could see humans running frantic around the city, hurrying into shops to buy the latest gadgets and clothes, talking and laughing with each other. He rolled his eyes, "Pitiful humans," he thought to himself glancing back down to the journal.

He put pen to paper and continued. "Everything seems pointless without Sebastian. He taught me everything I know about being a demon. I never knew demons could actually sleep if they wanted to, it's become a pleasure I save for myself when it seems like there is nothing else to do. Also because Sebastian said human food tasted bad to him, I assumed it meant demons couldn't eat human food. Again I was wrong, it seems all demons have different tastes, for me, I still love sweets. Though now Sebastian is gone I can't even enjoy his cooking anymore. Nothing interests me. For awhile I would go out and hunt down a particularly evil human and take pleasure in killing them, but now even that holds no interest to me."

Ciel looked up again not really seeing anything in front of him and whispered to himself "I think I miss him. " His eyes widen in shock after realizing what he had said. Clamping his eyes shut tightly and shaking his head side to side to try and rid himself of the bizarre thought he had just had, Ciel slowly opened his eyes and gazed unseeingly at the streets below. He sighed and decided to continue writing.

"But now I am going to try something new. Currently in my bed I have a blonde haired child tied up, he can't be more than 14. When I saw him on the streets earlier he seemed so innocent but at the same time I could see in his eyes he had seen far too much for his age. His soul was burning with passion, that much I could be sure of. The passion for what, I couldn't understand, I myself have never felt that kind of passion for anything while living as a demon. As soon as I laid my eye on him I knew I wanted to break him. He who looked so innocent and pure, the boy who's soul was so unstable."

Ciel smirked at the last few sentences he had written and looked over to the four poster Victorian era bed sat in the middle of his five star hotel suite. Between the dark red velvet curtains he could make out the shape of the young boy, he was perfectly still. "Still knocked out from the blow to his head then I see." Ciel chuckled quietly.

Continuing to write "I still find it hard to read peoples souls, Sebastian tried to teach me but as he said countless times it's more of a sense you are born with, and as I was a made demon and not a born one I may never fully grasp it. But I am still looking for him, I will not allow Sebastian to run from me forever. We have been together for so long but always as servant and master."

"Maybe it is time we become more than servant and master," Ciel mused aloud. "Maybe we could be friends?" he spoke with doubt and sarcasm in his voice, thinking he could never possibly have a friend. Wasn't it too late for that now? he had been a demon for over 100 years and had only ever let himself be close to Sebastian. But even then he wasn't sure if he actually cared for the man or just missed the company and everything he would do for him. And what if he loosened the terms of their contract? he would have to make it clear to Sebastian before doing so that he still couldn't leave him even if he wanted to, he just wouldn't have to serve him. They could be friends.

"I never found it easy to get along with people. Back when I was still a human I pushed everyone away from me, Lizzy, Soma, Agni, Lou, all of them tried to be a large part of my life but I was scared. Being closer to them would surely have ended in devastation. So I closed off my emotions. But they don't matter now, they must have died many years ago. Though Sebastian is still alive, but can someone truly be alive if they can never die? I don't know. And what about me? can I die? Sebastian was rather confused by my existence to begin with. As far as he knew no one had ever created a demon before. They had only ever been born, and there are many differences between myself and true demons."

"Getting back to the point though, if I didn't have any power over Sebastian he would probably use me or betray me. I've never known how he actually felt about me, does he see me as just his master, or a brat or maybe he saw me as a younger brother. I guess if I don't find him I will never know. Even so it still bothers me that he tricked me into ordering him to get out of my sight. Did he really want to leave that badly? "

Ciel's head snapped up and his eyes focused on the bed, he could hear the boys breathing had picked up and he was starting to awaken from his trauma induced sleep. "Excellent," he chuckled darkly, snapping the journal shut and placing it along with the pen down on the window ledge he stood and walked slowly over to the bed.

The blonde boy's eyes opened up slowly and his facial expression suddenly changed from relaxed and calm to shocked and fearful. He started to struggle against the ropes immediately trying to free himself but they were too tight. His wrists and arms hurt from being tied behind his back and as he struggled he rolled onto his back and arms still trying to free himself. Tears started to roll down his cheeks and he tried to scream through the gag which was blocking his mouth.

"Now now, is that really anyway to behave in front of me?" Ciel questioned the boy with a smirk. He leaned over his hostage and looked directly into his crystal blue eyes. The blonde whimpered and stared up in horror at his captor.

Ciel leant down to stroke the blonde boys hair, "You hair is so beautiful" he whispered aloud, "So different from mine, maybe they reflect the true nature of our souls?" he chuckled and stood up glaring down at the boy with his one free eye. The deep blue eye started to change color, quickly becoming a glowing red cat like orb. "But then again, I don't have soul."

The blonde boy whimpered even more and tried to worm his way across the bed and away from Ciel. He was panic stricken and in terror. Just who or what was this boy? how could his eyes change color? and for what reason had he kidnapped him.

The demon boy gracefully sat down on the edge of the bed and turned back to look at the blonde. "If you cooperate for now boy I won't hurt you, so you don't have to be afraid." Ciel smiled a very convincing smile which would have fooled most people. But the demon was lying, he planned to hurt the boy and soon.

The hostage looked up at the other boy, his eye was no longer glowing and had returned to its original deep blue. "Maybe I was just a trick of the light?" he thought and gulped, he then tried to talk through his gag, all he could get out were grunts but no words.

"If you come over here I will take that gag off of you, but you have to promise not to scream. If you scream," Ciel paused and smirked at the other boy "I will end you immediately."

The blonde thought it over in his head, and decided that it would be best for now to go along with what the boy wants. "He is probably some rich man's brat of a son who has gotten bored of bullying other kids in the playground," so he nodded and shuffled over to the black haired boy who's deep blue eye stayed on him the whole way.

The demon reached down and undid the knot quickly making sure to touch the tender patch on the back of the other boys head causing him to wince in pain as he pulled the rope away.

"Now I have a few things I want to ask you." Ciel stood as he spoke and started walking up and down next to the bed. "First of all what is your name boy?"

"Alois Trancy." He spoke quietly but Ciel knew this was a lie and decided to pretend he didn't know, it was a good lie. He could tell the boy must have been using it for a very long time.

"Really? that is a very unusual name." Ciel said mockingly.

"Yes..."

"And why are you here in Paris? Surely you were not raised here, your English is perfect, no accent at all." He stopped and stared down at the boy with an eyebrow raised.

"I was brought over here by my p-parents," Alois muttered but didn't look at Ciel's face as he spoke. Ciel walked forward and grabbed Alois's chin forcing him to look him in the eyes. "Is that really true?" The demon boy's eye flash red for the smallest moment and Alois's eyes widened momentarily. He stammered and began to speak while trying to avoid the big blue eye. "Ok, no my parents didn't bring me here, I don't know my parents. I was raised in a people trafficking circle. They raised my telling me my parents sold me to them and that I would one day be sold at a high price to some rich person and then I would be their slave for the rest of my life."

Ciel let go of the other boys chin and stepped back taking in Alois's full appearance again. It was all starting to make sense, the reason he found him on the streets in the dead of night, why he was covered in injuries which looked like they had been given by a whip. He Chuckled.

Alois blushed "Don't laugh at me," he said staring at the floor.

"Why not? you are so pathetic it's laughable." Ciel smirked.

"I am not pathetic," Alois whispered with no real conviction. "It's not my fault. I never wanted any of this to happen. The man that bought me was a vile fat old pig, he used my body and lent me to his friends so they could do the same." he spoke so quietly Ciel almost didn't hear him. "But there was a car crash, one of the man's friends was taking me back to my master and he crashed our car. I was hardly hurt but the man was unconscious, so I ran for it. Taking the only chance I've ever had." Alois had looked up at Ciel while speaking and his eyes were burning with determination and his soul with passion. Ciel could see why now, this boy had a passion for life. He knew what he would have to do now.

Leaning down over the boy again Ciel grabbed the rope from around the boys wrists and pulled him onto the floor glaring at him with a sick fascination. "I think it's about time we begin Alois, I'm sorry but I lied when I said I wouldn't hurt you." Alois looked up at him in pure terror and when he tried to speak Ciel gagged him again with the abandoned rope that had been used before.