His bloody butler [sebaciel]

Chapter 1

Seba's pov.

After putting my master in bed, like every night, and all the other, are asleep, I'm awake because as a demon, of course, I don't need to sleep.

I'm called 'The night garden' by my master because I keep the manor safe while everyone is asleep. I was surprised with a new name but I prefer it more than 'Sebastian' which he named me after his dead dog.

That freaking brat

But I work too in my room, the work that my master had to do but didn't finish.

As my smile and my politeness around my master and other humans hide the biggest thing in my body...

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The hunger

....This hunger for this soul which I had dreamed of since he talked to me, needed my help, and I could feel his soul after his help was done...But this has to wait...after all, dinner is always the best

...But I have another hunger that's hiding in the hunger for the soul I have dreamed of...A hunger, I can recognize a little bit...

I don't know when it came or how it came but I can feel it in all my body...

Which I know that no demon have it

This hunger was for.....

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Blood

Whenever I am in my office I want to bite my hand so badly but I have to resit it.

To this day where I retired my glove and bit myself and felt my demon's blood being aspired by my fangs but I stopped because a demon's blood was disgusting...

The most disgusting thing that my tongue could ever feel

But this hunger was a little bit gone...So I was biting myself every night.

Until I got bored of biting myself. I felt magically sleepy and I fell asleep in my office...

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I was dreaming of biting something, and I felt the blood, the blood was so good...