「 - 𝑺 𝑻 𝑨 𝑹 - 」// 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐁𝐮𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐫 [Discontinued]

┊͙˚. • Encounter • ┊͙˚.

-ˏˋ⋆ ᴡ ᴇ ʟ ᴄ ᴏ ᴍ ᴇ  ⋆ˊˎ-
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-ˏˋ⋆ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɴɪɴᴇ  ⋆ˊˎ-

She strolls around the streets, in the dark, only the lamp post illuminates parts of the sidewalk. She stopped by an alleyway, pulling a strange small box out of her coat then pressed the red button
"This is my 3rd day. I haven't discovered where's my location at, I haven't run out of cash nor ammo" Her voice was deep and raspy, her tone of voice is harsh. She leans against the brick wall, she made a
'Tch' sound as she hears someone coming out of the alleyway

"What a pretty lady, to be alone at such filthy and dark place. I can give you a place for tonight as long you give me something in return" A middle-aged men emerged out of the shadows, missing a few teeth, a couple of bald spot on his head. His face is filled with ance, pimples and mole, he licks his lips as he eyes her. She gives him a smile

"Aren't you a kind man!" As she ran next to him, wrap his arm with hers
'Ugh, he stinks! Nothing but cow shit and piss' He speaks to her, explaining the things he'll do, as they went in the alleyway, her smile faded
'Even his breath is smelly! Smell like onion and alcohol! I had enough of this kind talk'

As she lets go of his arm, she yanks it down, twisting it, as he fell to his knee, screaming. She kicks it down, hearing his bones crack and pop. She stares down at him, grabbing the remaining hair that is left on his head, pulling a revolver out of her coat "Listen to me you little ogre, tell me where's my location, date and year! Start speaking!"

"N-new York! I-its... November 9th! Year 1888!" He stutters his words as he stares up at her with tears dripping down his face, her face relaxed, her eyes filled with misery '5 mores day, well at this place! You idiot! Don't let your guard down!'
She stares at him, intensely then a 'bang' echoes the streets. She pulls back, watching his lifeless body fell, tucking in her gun back and walking away from the body, wiping the blood off her face with a handkerchief. As she walks into a more crowded area, she looks over the place, then stopping in front of a bakery, looking at her reflection

Black hair with a double ponytail with forest green ribbons, cat-like eyes, her iris are like emeralds, her pale cheeks were rosy due to the cold and a beauty mark under and the left side of her lips
'Not bad Aurora' Then the owner of the bakery came to yell at her for the weird behaviour
"Ay! You send my customers away"
"Hey! Shut it old man! Can't I admire my beauty or what!" She snaps back

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It was raining, Etoile stares outside the windows as the rain drips down from it
"Is this really the time for a game of chess?" Ciel chats with his aunt as they play chess, Sebastian reads the newspaper about the recent prostitute killed
"Obsessing about it won't help you solve the case. Why not just leave it all to Sebastian, dear" Angelina moves her piece. Etoile silently watches them play

"Because he's simply my chess piece, I'm the one who loves him by giving him orders but he's no ordinary piece. He can move as many squares as he needs to... Like that!" Ciel uses one of the chess pieces and knocking Angelina's piece
"That was against the rules!" Angelina shouted, Etoile chuckles

"Indeed" He leans back against his armchair, waiting for Angelina's next move "It would be if this was a real game but rules such as that have no true meaning in the real world. There are always knights who break the rules and pawns who betray if you let your guard down. It's checkmate" He slams his piece, defeating Angelina, she pouts and they started a new round