Ciel's P.O.V.
It's been two weeks since the accident and Sebastian doesn't let me check my eye in the mirror. It can't possibly be that bad, but I have to wear an eye-patch.
Now I am home-schooled by Sebastian who insisted that it's safer for me to learn at home than go to school. I can't say I don't like the way he teaches me, but I miss my friends and classmates. I don't know why, but I get the feeling that Sebastian is hiding a huge secret from me so I decided to search for him on the internet.
He is currently in the kitchen, helping the cook to prepare dinner so I take this chance to search informations about him.
I grabbed my laptop and typed in 'Sebastian Michaelis informations' on Google then opened the first thing that appeared at the search results and started reading out loud.
"Sebastian Michaelis, Ciel Phantomhive's butler, was one of the most precious butlers that ever lived on earth. He had perfect skills and was a mannered gentleman. Everu guest that visited the Phantomhive Estate was impressed by the tight bond between the butler and the 13 year old master."That's all? No...there is a link for a picture so I click it and it opens. What I see in the picture makes me go mute.
Sitting on the piano, playing the violin was a boy that looked just like me, but he was dressed formally, the way nobles used to dress in the 19th century. And the one playing the piano was Sebastian, dressed like a butler from that time.
"Ciel, dinner is ready. What are you reading?"Sebastian's voice echoes in my room as he enters my room and takes large steps towards me.
I am still shocked that I can't move to close the laptop so Sebastian quickly read and saw the picture.
"Who really are you, Sebastian? Is there a connection between us?"I asked without thinking and got up from my chair.
He sighed somewhat sad and then looked at me."I will tell you after you eat dinner everything you want to know."
"Promise?"I whispered, looking at him, not sure that he was telling the truth.
"I promise, my lord."Somehow the way he adressed to me felt like it wasn't the first time.
I sighed and walked with him to the kitchen where we served dinner. He tried to start a conversation a few times but I ignored him. I just want to know the truth. Who is he?
