That Butler, Isekaid (Modern!Reader Insert)

That Butler; Taken

Soon enough, Ciel awakens in an unfamiliar room, in an unfamiliar manor. Limbs bound by leather and rope, on the cold floor propped against the wall. He is mostly unbothered at first, but then realizes that _____ isn't anywhere by him. Frantically searching before he finds his guest/servant on the floor across him, right by their kidnappers feet. Ciel's eyes widen in alarm as he takes in his surroundings, his mind racing with a mix of fear and determination. He struggles against the binds, testing their strength, but finds them secure and unyielding.

"_____!" he calls out, his voice filled with urgency and concern. "Are you alright?!" His heart races as he sees ______ lying on the floor, near their captor. His mind working quickly, Ciel assesses the situation, his eyes darting around the room for any possible escape route or weapon.

"The policeman of England's underworld.. The nobles that have done the royal family's dirty work for generations.. The Queen's guard dog, tasked with disposing of anyone who goes against her... You've got any more nicknames I should know of?"

The blonde perpetrator chuckles at the many names the Phantomhive's are called. Stomping on one of ______'s legs, and causing the (gender?) to react with a hiss. Their (color) eyes glaring up at their kidnapper with disdain. Making the man frown

"Hmph. Seems even your servants have bite to em"

"Oh, wanna test that assumption you limp-dick son of a bitch?"

"What did you say to me?!" The man kicks them in the stomach for those words. _____ letting out a pained gasp

"Augh- fuck! Shit that hurt..."

Ciel's eyes burn with anger and concern as he watches _____ being treated so cruelly. He struggles against his restraints, rage fueling his determination to protect his loyal servant.

"You dare lay a hand on them!" he growls, his voice filled with venom and conviction. "Release us this instant, or I assure you, the consequences will be severe!"

The kidnapper smirks, amused by Ciel's defiance. He kicks _______ again, causing them to groan in pain.

"Enough! Let them go!" Ciel demands, his voice laced with desperation and fury. "If it's me you want, then take me and leave them out of this!"

The man chuckles darkly, leaning down to face Ciel, his breath reeking of alcohol.

"Oh, how noble of you, Earl Phantomhive," he sneers, his voice dripping with sadistic delight. "But I'm afraid I can't grant your request. You see, I have plans for both of you."

Ciel's eyes narrow, determination burning in his gaze. He refuses to let fear overtake him.

"What do you want from us?" he grits out, his voice filled with defiance. "Who sent you? Speak!"

The man's sinister smile widens. "Come now little Lord Phantomhive, don't you know how hard it is for the mafia? You nobles only know of tea for your bread. It's difficult to get money as it is, so we found drugs to be quite friendly."

The man, well, mafia boss actually. Namely Sir Fidel. Explains, grabbing _____ by the hair. Ruining their already frazzled hair and the (hair style) it was in. As the man scans the young one's face, smirking slightly, finding ______ rather attractive for a servant. "You Englishmen get all the goods, I mean look at this one! You're saying it's for the Queen. Or whoever the damned royal is that owns the place. But spoil yourselves with pretty things like this?"

"Choke on a sandpaper cock..."

______ hisses and glares at the man, squirming slightly as they are harshly pulled and dragged across the floor. While the mafia boss walks over to Ciel, asking why they can't just get along, as well as inquiring about the location of the Phantomhive fortune & the confiscated drugs. With the boy replying venom on his tongue, that he will never get along with vermin. His words obviously irritating the boss enough to take his gun from it's holster and pointing it at ____'s head. "Shut up! And don't underestimate me, you little brats! Tell me where it is, or I'll blow this bitch's brains!"