Hate You!

Chapter 1

Ciel's POV:

I'll get straight to the bloody point.

I'v fallen head over heels over a demonic servant, whos probably years older than me.

How...inconvenient.

I sat at my desk, clearly annoyed with these 'feelings'

And its all that Sebastians fault. How dare he make me fall for him? I'll have to punish him.

I leaned my head onto my table and slumped. This was not an ideal day for me. I had nothing to do except wait for my servants to give me any paperwork.And it was dark out, so I couldn't go for an outing. So I was left with my useless thoughts.

I suppose I could use this time to think of a suitable punishment for that demon. Its always great fun to see him with an unpleasant expression.

So what would annoy him? Mess the house repeatedly? He'll get hell annoyed! But for what reason? Bad day?

I pondered deeply, and closed my eyes.

What is there was a change? Would my butler be able to deal with it? How about....changing myself? 

As I sat, I looked down upon myself. No, that wouldn't work, what if someone were to come over and see me in a unpleasant state? That would be horrid for my reputation.

Or how about I change my personality? Make him absolutely horrified. That idea satisfies me.And I have an excellent idea for it.

I'm quite aware that I do not act like every other person of the age thirteen. And it pleases Sebastian ever so much. I leaned my elbow on my table, and put my head on my hand, delighted with my idea.

I would act like a bratty, annoying, and incompetent child.

Not one of my best idea's, but I must do something that is suitable.

I do not know much of these sort of children, except that they are almost impossible to deal with. I shall call Mey-Rin. She is the only women in my vast mansion, she must know a thing or two.

After she opened the door, and somehow also did that clumsily, she appeared before me respectfully. 

"Mey-Rin, how does a bratty 6 year old child act like?" 

Sebastian must suffer.

She seemed taken aback by the odd question, but immediately answered, after some thinking, "They act in a very spoiled way, as if they must have everything?" , she said in an unsure voice. "But, if I may ask, Young master, why as such a question?"

"No reason." Except to make his life hell, "Give me some examples of how one would act."

She adjusted her glasses, and continued, "Well, erm....for example, during bedtime, they refuse to sleep,  and when it is the time to get up, the refuse to get up." 

I suppose this will have to do, I'll conjure up more ideas along the way.

"Alright, you may take your leave." I said leaning back in my chair.

She bowed and left the room. I heard a crash outside my door. Already causing ruckus I see.

I heard 'swishing' out my door, someone must be cleaning something up. And soon after the door opened, and there he was.

Sebastian Michaelis.

"Young master, it is time to get ready to rest." He said, bowing, yet his his face looked directly into mine.

I stood up and headed off, in front of Sebastian, though he was not too far behind.

My plan can wait for tomorrow morning.