𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭, 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞; 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐮𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝.
𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐂𝐢𝐞𝐥’𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐰𝐧, 𝐀𝐝𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐮𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬, 𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧- 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐝, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐬 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐲.
❛ 𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑎 𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑝𝑢𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢
𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑠… 𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠.
𝑊𝘩𝑦 𝑑𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑢𝑝 𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑑𝑑𝑙𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑠𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑛𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑡?
𝑆𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑦 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝐼 𝑐𝘩𝑜𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝑜. 𝑆𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑦 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑚𝑒.
𝐼 𝒶𝓂 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝓂𝒶𝓇𝑒,
𝒶𝓈 𝓌𝑒𝓁𝓁 𝒶𝓈 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓈𝑜𝓁𝒶𝒸𝑒. ❜
𝐔𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐝 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐝𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬, 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞, 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧’𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐬.
𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬, 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲, 𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐲 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬, 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐥 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨, 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰. 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐠𝐨, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐤, 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐧.
❛ 𝓝𝓸𝔀… 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮’𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓼𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓮, 𝓱𝓶? ❜
Perhaps it was a voice of his broken mind speaking to the demon now. Ciel maltreated him, yet he performed it gently, caringly, as a murderer who’s only way to love people implied killing. There’s nothing else he can do to prove his sincerity to his poor victims, notwithstanding his being taught different ways and manners, he always seems to lean towards sweet murder.
It takes a while to accept inevitable phenomena, nevertheless when the one reaches the stars and attains new wisdom he either keeps abreast of evolution or lies beneath the crowd’s hooves. The young earl always found it rapturous to be closer to the stars. Even now he was, beyond a doubt, among their silver traceries with his soul enshrouded in a malicious desire. He replied to his torturer with a carefree chuckle.
❝ Oh, please don’t make it seem like you’d prefer to be
something else to me… A role of a puppet suits you
best and you know why. ❞
As soulless as a china doll, always with the same expression to present, empty and cold decoration — yeah, Sebastian in all ways was a good addition to his collection of toys. Oh, the boy loved his toy to bits — HE HAD NO ONE ELSE TO MAKE HIM SUCH A LASTING COMPANY — he could boss him around, watch him suffer, slap him on his handsome face and never ever ever share him with someone else. The demon liked being played with, he lacked entertaiment in his life ( oh, what a poor thing! ) and even if Ciel chose to decapitate his puppet sometimes, the puppet always stitched his head back to be ready for a new show.
❝ Are you truly threatening me with your bad behaviour?
Well… you’re giving me your best, I can’t blame you. ❞
The boy’s whisper is honeyed, languid and hot as he shares a voracious kiss, slowly wrapping his arms around demon’s neck and snuggling against his chest. Every bite is welcomed with a pacifying caress of mellow lips, Ciel gently bites in retun, but lets his teeth plunge deeper than expected to leave red marks on demon’s mouth. It was hard to tell if he enjoyed this, as long as he was focused on a completely different matter, however he appeared to be far more cognizant about carnal pleasures than anyone could suspect.
❝ You are not my solace… deprive yourself of lies. The only thing you will ever truly be to me is a dog that gnaws my bones, because that’s all you know. You will bury and dig me out as many times as you’ll wish. You grant me service, not solace. ❞
His demon was starving and Ciel loved seeing this agony in his eyes, even when their lips parted the earl did not cease tantalizing his puppet. He knew now of Sebastian’s main weakness and he was too resolute to put this bastard on his knees to give up on everything now.
❝ It’s still here.. ❞
The boy licked his lips and bit them seductively.
❝ You thought you’d wipe it away with just one kiss, silly?
You surely want more, don’t you? Poor starving dog…
Your master has to feed you, has he not?
Show me how well you can beg for food. Give me those eyes again.
Where are those eyes. hm?.. ❞