She Belongs To Me! [Yandere Black Buter x Reader]

Chapter 1

As ordered, Sebastian made his way towards the female, slightly interested in the strange attire she wore. Before he could even speak, he was slammed to a wall. His eyes widen in slight shock, having not anticipated such a reaction. "You, where the HELL am I?! What year is it?!" (Y/n) yelled out into the butler's face.

Though at that moment, Sebastian was speechless, entering with (Y/n)'s beautiful unnatural (e/c) eyes. For once, he felt weak in the knees, being pinned by someone like her. Finally, he snapped out of his trance with a loud BANG next to his head, glancing slightly at her smoking hand.

"Answer me! Where am I?! What year is it?!" (Y/n) yelled again, regaining his eyes on her. Having known any and all languages, he can easily respond back. "Calm down, you're in London, the year is 1888" Sebastian answered as he casually got out of the female's grip. It helped that she stumbled away from him, a flash of horror present in her features.

"FUCK!" (Y/n) suddenly shouted without warning, throwing Sebastian off again, his eyes widening from her impolite words. By now, she had gathered an audience, no thanks to her loud yelling and threatening a butler. With a harsh glare, the audience quickly started to walk away, wanting no part of her wrath.

Due to her distraction and being up against a demon, Sebastian took off his coat and wrapped it around her, now restraining her. Though she did not go down without a fight, multiple swearing and explosions could be heard, as she was restrained. Due to her being smaller than him, the coat acted as a restraining jacket, except she was held by Sebastian's hands.

"When I get free, I'll kill you! I swear it! Release me!" (Y/n) yelled out as she was dragged towards a group of nobles. Madam Red and Grell hid their mouths behind their hands, looking shocked by the hostile female. While Lau and Ciel looked calm as ever, either not caring or desensitized to these kinds of things.

"Good job Sebastian, we'll bring her back to the mansion" Ciel said while looking up at his demon pet. "Of course, I am one hell--" Sebastian tried to say, only to be interrupted. "So it was you! Tell this bastard to release me! After that, I'll kill you and you!" (Y/n) yelled out in a thick accent, while yanking herself around.

The group's eyes widen, either from learning, that she can speak English, or because she just swore. With a strained smile, Sebastian quickly placed a hand over her mouth, now silencing her screams. "Are you sure, she's... So unladylike" Madam Red said in the nicest of ways.

"Ignore her, now back to the task at hand" Ciel dismissed as he made his way into the Undertaker building. Sebastian had to literally drag (Y/n) along, as she thrashed and squirmed. Occasionally an explosion sounded from the restraints, only to be muffled thanks to Sebastian's unnatural abilities.

Despite the major disadvantage, Sebastian was actually struggling, slightly, with trying to keep her subdued. When they made it inside, (Y/n)'s brows furrowed at the sight of the coffins. Then, a sudden creepy chuckle interrupted the silence, seemingly coming from nowhere.

"Welcome, I thought I'd be seeing you before long. Though, I don't think that's any way to treat a lady..." Undertaker trailed off, unnerving most of the group. More specifically Madam Red, Lau, and Grell. With a loud creak, the Undertaker pulled back a coffin that he hid in. "...Sebastian" Undertaker finished off as he popped out of hiding freaking out the unnerved people.

(Y/n) scoffed, rolling her eyes at the weak humans near her, having been through enough trauma to not be affected. "I really don't suggest releasing her, she's no woman," Ciel said with a sweatdrop. "Mph! Mph!!!" (Y/n) yelled out, most likely being a swear word.

Undertaker got close to (Y/n)'s face, which caused her to back away as best she could. "Now, what's a pretty thing like you, doing around these parts?" Undertaker asked while taking her chin between his fingers. If she could bite his finger off, she would, instead, she aimed for the next best thing.