Disclaimer: I do not own Kuro-SHIT-suji at all but if I did, there would be noooooo SebastianxCiel . Unless Ciel is older. Seriouslly you fan girls and your love for rape and pedophilia~ XD
Chapter 1: The Stray
Sebastian was walking around the streets of London, on an errand for the young Master. Though he really did not want to do anything at all for the boy, finding it slightly irritating of the tasks the boy made him do.
But he was the master. And they did have a contract.
Sebastian continued walking on the cobblestoned streets, earning a few sly and lustful looks of the female population—and some male on the streets. It made Sebastian inwardly shudder. He knew many females craved his body, his looks and it was terrible that he resembled the Earl of Phantomhive, though he would admit that this body was not at all bad looking.
He stopped by a mirror shop, looking at his reflection in the mirror. He bore a striking resemblance to the Early except his hair was a bit more neater and straighter, and his eyes were a striking red. He could be considered the Earl's twin if anyone knew whom the Earl was.
He shook his head, knowing he needed to keep going. He had to get the young Master's things that he desired. Sebastian then kept walking and eventually stood in front of a teashop. He hugged his black jacket closer to his body and walked inside.
"Ahh, Mr. Michaelis here again for Mr. Phantomhive's tea?" an old man said. He was rather portly man with short balding brown hair, tanned skin and brown eyes.
"Yes I am, Mr. Weeters," he said
"Well here you go then," Mr. Weeters said, giving Sebastian a kind and friendly smile. He then went to the back of the shop, coming back a few minutes later, with a bag.
"Here you go Mr. Michaelis, that'll be twenty pounds," Mr. Weeters said, holding out his hand. Sebastian didn't give the old man the money but instead stared at him for a minute, thinking about what he could do to him, thinking of what it would be like to devour his entire soul. He has went too long without devouring someone, and it has made him slightly weak.
Sebastian licked his lips, practically hearing the man's cries of pain and pleas for mercy in his head as he spilled his blood all over the antique china pots and tea cups in the shop.
Mr. Weeters looked at Sebastian oddly, and thought to himself, Is he gandering at me with hunger?
"U-Uhm Mr. Michaelis?..."
Sebastian shook his head, breaking away from his ravenous, dark thoughts. "Oh right..." Sebastian dug into his pocket and pulled the pouch out, putting it into the man's hands. "There ya go Mr. Weeters."
Mr. Weeters smiled. "Thank you, Mr. Michaelis and..." He scribbled something down on a piece of paper, handing it to Sebastian, a sly look on his face. "Here~"
Sebastian raised a black brow, and then looked at the white parchment between his fingers. It was series of numbers.
Anime-like question marks appeared above his head as he looked at Mr. Weeters in confusion. "...?"
"It's my number, my dear boy," Mr. Weeters said with a slight giggle. He then winked at Sebastian, saying, "Call me anytime...anytime." Sebastian's eyes widened and suddenly he got a sick feeling into his stomach when he smelt arousal in the air. His face turned slightly green and he rushed out of the shop. He then leaned against a brick wall, gagging. "Humans are so disgusting," he said, his face still a bit green. Who knew Mr. Weeters...went that way. He'd have to make Bard go down there next time, he could handle a female flirting and throwing herself at him, but a male? A unattractive at that.
"Stupid lil' runt!"
"Kick it!"
Sebastian perked up, the green coloring to his face disappearing when heard a loud whimper and sounds of male's yelling and shouting. He furrowed his brows and listened a bit more, hearing a loud yelp. "Must be a dog that's being tortured by some poor beggars," Sebastian said to himself.
He wondered if he should save the dog or not. He then shrugged, he didn't really like dogs. So let those beggars have their fun.
He was already behind schedule anyway...
He began to walk around when a loud screech was heard that sounded almost like a cat, making Sebastian stop in his tracks. He quickly turned around and rushed to where he heard the shrieking noises, which happened to be coming from a dingy back alley.
His eyes widened at what he saw; a bunch of...hooligans were kicking a poor defenseless white cat that had a rather decent sized fish in it's mouth.
"Give it back yew lil' shit!" one of the men said angrily, bringing his foot down about to stomp on the cat. Sebastian's eyes widened and he acted quickly, throwing his young Master's tea into the air, holding the man's leg in the air with ease, kneeling on one leg in front of the cat protectively. The man's eyes widened in shock, noticing that this strange man in black had blocked his attack.
Sebastian held the man's leg with ease, a scowl on his face, trying to calm his anger. Which by the way was working marvelously.
"Who da fuck are yew?!" the other man asked, his face having what seemed to be scratches on it. Most likely from the cat. At least it put up a fight against these mongrels.
"I am but a mere butler, that you have just pissed off by hurting an innocent animal," Sebastian said with a mocking smile before gripping onto the man's leg tightly, swinging him into the the wall. The man hit the brick wall with a sickening crack, a loud cry of pain coming from his throat. "Animal?! Ha! That lil' fucker deserved it!" the other man said, pulling out a knife, glaring at Sebastian. "Get up Waldo, we'll kill this prick and finish the the lil' cat off!"
"Waldo" groaned and got up slowly. "Yew're going to pay for that!" he snarled out.
Sebastian chuckled darkly, licking his lips in an almost seductive manner. [SBD: -squeals-] His eyes suddenly were glowing, turning into slits as he took off his gloves. "No my dear sirs, I believe you are the ones that are going to pay, with your souls~" Waldo and the other man looked at each other, hesitation and slight fear in their eyes as this man in black looked at them murderously.
"W-What...?" both of the men said. Sebastian smirked evilly and suddenly his teeth grew longer into a point, making sharp canine like teeth, and then he attacked them both, a dark laugh filling the air. The sound of loud screams of pain filled the air, blood splattering on the brick walls and covering the ground.
"Delicious~"
"This was a new jacket..." Sebastian said, frowning a bit as he stood up, wiping the blood from his face. "Damn hooligans." Sebastian scowled heavily, looking at his ruined jacket. But then he sighed softly, licking his lips, looking at the blood that was covering the walls and almost an entire alley. He could be quite the messy eater sometimes, especially when he hasn't eaten in a long time. "Well...at least they were delicious and sate my hunger for now~"
"Mew..."
Sebastian turned his head to see the white slender cat scrunched up on the ground. Its fur was dirty and covered in blood and scratches.
"You poor thing..." Sebastian said softly, going over to the cat, getting down onto his knees. The cat looked at him, and Sebastian's eyes widened when he saw the cat's striking almost glowing gold eyes that almost demonic in a way. But he quickly pushed that thought to the side.
The cat hissed at him weakly and tried to scratch him. There was still some fight in it left which only made Sebastian chuckle and he said, "Quiet you, I'm saving you and I doubt you could do any damage with the state you're in," he said softly, patting the top of the cat's head, in a comforting way. "Besides, I could do to you what I did to those vile men."
The cat mewled softly, seeming to understand before it slowly closed it's eyes. It passed out and the piece of the fish slipped from it's mouth.
"All that fuss over a little piece fish," Sebastian said with an tsk. "You must be really hungry then..."
Sebastian carefully and gently picked up the cat, wrapping it in his coat, leaving the back alley, looking down at the cat, little hearts floating from him. "Master won't mind if I bring you in, you are injured after all. Besides he might like the idea of having a pet~..."
"Absolutely not, Sebastian," Ciel said as he sipped on his new brought tea, looking at the dark-haired demon that was holding a beat up looking cat in his hands.
"But young Master...-"
"I said no Sebastian, we do not need a stray cat in the household, scratching or urinating everywhere in the mansion," Ciel said, scowling softly.
Sebastian glared at Ciel and then the cat mewled painfully. And Ciel was still not budging. That boy could be so stubborn sometimes. Sebastian then looked down at the cat, noticing that it was cringing in pain. His eyes softened and then sighed heavily. He would have to resort to something he seen Elizabeth do when Ciel didn't give her what she wanted...
Ciel sipped his tea and then looked over to where Sebastian was and then his eyes widened. Sebastian was looking straight at him, his bottom lip poking out and quivering, his eyes wide and looking almost child-like -who knew they could even get that big?- and his cheeks look a bit pink. [SBD: Sebby is doing a puppy pout! X3]
Ciel blushed and one word entered his mind. Cute...
"Please young Lord may I keep the cat until it is nursed back to health?" Sebastian asked in a small child-like voice. "I-I said n-...!" Ciel blushed, stopping his sentence when Sebastian's facial expression changed and he got into Ciel's face, his eyes half-lidded as he looked at Ciel with misty eyes.
"Please sir...?" Sebastian asked, his voice husky, his breath hot against Ciel's ear, causing the young Earl of Phantomhive's face to turn completely red. "I'll do anything to keep the cat young Master...anything~"
"I...I...fine," Ciel said, turning his reddened face away from the older man's. "B-But just until it is back to health, then it's out. And that's an order!" Ciel said, still trying to sound authorative. Sebastian smirked and moved away from Ciel's red colored face and then cuddled the cat to his chest, bowing a bit. "Thank you young Master~"
Sebastian then quickly left to his room, leaving the young Phantomhive to his thoughts. Ciel sighed, rolling his eyes as he went back to sipping his strong tea, his pale cheeks still a bit pink.
Damn that Sebastian and his love for cats...Especially stray ones...
END
SBD: Sebastian and his love for bringing home stray cats must drive Ciel crazy! X3
Sebastian: B-But there are just so fluffy and cute! -hugs them- I want them all! -hearts floating around him-
Ciel: I said no cats allowed Sebastian! DX
Cat#1: Mew...-rubs against his leg-
Ciel: Ugh...
SBD: Hehe don't be that way Ciel-kun~
Sebastian: -still playing with cats and is in Cat Heaven- Please R&R So Ciel doesn't sell my cats! T^T
Cat#2: -is magically on Ciel's head- Mew! -steals his eyepatch and runs off-
Ciel: -chases- SEBASTIAN!