𝐓𝐖𝐓𝐏𝐓𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐁: 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 [Dionxoc]

chapter |7|

Morning Kisses

[MAJOR BLACK BUTLER SPOILERS]

Third person's pov:

   |• Another morning, another handful and eventful day for Dion. Just yesterday Vermiel avoided him, only giving him attention when she eats, or need to go to the bathroom.

He wonders, does Vermiel give this kind of attention to Sebastian also? Or does she ignore him like Vermiel does to him?

It irks him, some man was close to her, and might be much closer than he thinks.

The jelousy he feels grows, his slowly but carefully tilts Vermiel's head ro the side. Now he has a full view of the mark she's been hiding all this time...

A demon's contract mark, according to the book he found. He let out a small laugh, "Vermiel...tell me...is this Sebastian a demon?", he whispered.

'To form a contract with a demon...how did you process that? What did he do to you?'

Dion caressed her cheek, earning a small hum from the lady. He recalled how she reacted yesterday when she found out they kissed, she freaked out...

'did he kiss you?'

A form of rage fills within him, despite his calm and collected face, he was fuming inside. Imaging how he would skin him alive, or burn him...

'ah, that won't work.... he's a demon after all'

He smirked, remembering that there is one thing that Sebastian might despise greatly. Vermiel covered her neck when she found out they kissed, and that's probably how the contract was formed...

So in order to break the contract...

Dion couldn't help but chuckle, he leaned down close to her face, giving her a chaste kiss on her cheek bone before leaning in on the purple mark, giving it a soft kiss.

Dion couldn't help himself but wrap his arms around her, cradling her head while he gave one last peck on her neck.

He'd do this every morning if he wakes up before Vermiel could...

Knock Knock

Dion paused, and glared at the door in annoyance. "What??", He yelled, not to loud to not wake up the girl.

"Father said to wake your ass up and eat breakfast with us", the voice of his younger brother said. Dion sighed, dropping his haid in frustration, and before ue could deny Jeremy, the little monster said "Father said to bring the assasin, oh wait, can she walk? If she's too exhausted then don't bring her...".

Ah, of course Lant would want to meet the person who tried to assassin him.

"Of course she can walk, what are you talking about, brother?", Dion leaned away from the girl, dropping his body on his side of the bed, the morning light kissing his body.

"Oh nothing~ I thought you might've done something, as the doctors keep saying hiw she's passed out everytime they visisy her", the boy teased, followed by a laugh.