That Butler, Isekaid (Modern!Reader Insert)

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Sebastian steps forward, his eyes fixed on _______'s bleeding hand. His voice takes on a low, seductive tone as he speaks, his words laced with a dangerous allure. "My apologies, young master, but you see... your dear _______ possesses a most enticing aroma. It seems our demonic senses have been awakened by the scent of their blood."

Ciel's eyes widen in realization as he processes Sebastian's words. The demons aren't interested in harming _______, but rather, they are drawn to their blood. His mind races, searching for a way to navigate this unexpected turn of events.

"Sebastian, Claude," Ciel says, his voice firm and authoritative. "You will control yourselves. ________'s safety is my utmost priority, and I will not allow you to harm them in any way."

Sebastian's gaze flickers with a mix of amusement and hunger as he locks eyes with Ciel. "Oh, my young master, I assure you, we have no intention of hurting __________. But their blood... it calls to us. It awakens our deepest desires."

Ciel's grip tightens on his sword, his mind working quickly to come up with a solution. "Then find another way to satisfy your desires," he says, his voice resolute. "I won't allow you to touch them."

"What...?" __________ mutters confused, holding their hand to their chest. And looking down at the wound. Ciel's eyes widen with realization as he witnesses the unsettling reaction of both Sebastian and Claude towards _______'s fresh blood. He stands straight, keeping himself protectively in front of the (gender?), a fierce determination etched on his face.*

"What's happening to them..? What's going on..?"

"Don't you dare come any closer," Ciel warns, his voice dripping with authority. "I won't allow any harm to come to them, especially not from the likes of you. Stop whatever you're doing and get yourselves together!"

However, the demons remain unresponsive, their focus solely fixed on _________'s fresh wound. Ciel's frustration mounts, realizing that his words are falling on deaf ears. Thinking quickly, he turns to Alois, his voice sharp and commanding.

"Alois, do something! Control your butler! I won't let them touch ________!"

Alois's eyes widen with a mix of shock and concern as he witnesses the strange behavior of both Sebastian and Claude. He quickly moves forward, his voice laced with urgency.

"Claude, snap out of it! What the hell is wrong with you?!" Alois demands, his tone filled with authority and frustration. But Claude remains unresponsive, his eyes still fixated on ______'s bleeding hand. Alois grits his teeth, a wave of anger overtaking him. He reaches out and forcefully grabs Claude's arm, shaking him with all his strength. "Wake up, you imbecile! This is not the time to be lost in a daze!"

Sebastian, on the other hand, starts to take a step forward, his eyes locked on _______'s injured hand. Ciel's protective instincts kick in, and he moves to intercept Sebastian, standing firmly in his path.

"I won't let anyone exploit them or harm them because of this," Ciel declares, his voice firm and resolute. He his teeth, his fists clenching at his sides. He's faced countless challenges, but this situation is unlike anything he's encountered before. He knows he can't rely solely on his own strength to protect _________. He needs a plan, a strategy to outwit these demons and keep his beloved safe. His usually composed butler's eyes fixated on _______ with a hunger that hadn't been witnessed before. It sends a shiver down Ciel's spine, an uneasiness settling in his gut. But, in the blink of an eye, Claude rushes towards __________. Pinning the servant to the floor, without any care. Ciel turning to see them, shocked. His heart sinking to his stomach as the demon holds ______'s wrist, pulling the bleeding hand up to his lips and licking the flowing blood.

"Let go of me!!" __________ yells, struggling to get out of the butler's grasp, but ultimately failing. As Claude laps up every bit of the fresh blood, groaning in a sort of way that makes Ciel's skin crawl. After Claude was done with his hand, he leans down to ________'s neck. Inhaling their scent and breathing dangerously close to them... "Your soul... Is delectable..."

"Huh...?!"

Ciel's eyes widen in horror as he watches Claude pin __________ to the floor, his heart pounding in his chest. The sight of _________'s struggle and the vulgar actions of the demon butler fill him with an immeasurable rage. He tries to rush towards them, but stops as the demon growls. Biting onto ________'s neck in response- a sort of warning to not get closer lest the demon hurts ________ further. Claude continues his ruthless assault, _________ gasping from the sudden pain.

"Ah..!"

Ciel's blood boils at the sight before him, his protective instincts overriding any fear or hesitation. He takes a deep breath, summoning his own demonic powers. A dark aura surrounds him as his eye glows with an ethereal purple light. With a swift motion, he draws his sword and charges towards Claude, his voice filled with fury.

"Release them, you vile creature!" Ciel shouts, his voice echoing through the room. He swings his sword with precision, aiming for Claude's arm in an attempt to force him to let go of ______. But Claude, fueled by his demonic strength, easily dodges the attack and retaliates with a powerful kick, sending Ciel crashing into a nearby wall.

Ciel groans in pain as he slowly picks himself up, his body aching from the impact. He glares at Claude, determination burning in his eyes.

Ciel's heart pounds in his chest, his mind filled with a mix of shock, anger, and helplessness. He watches in horror as the demon continues to indulge in _______'s fresh blood, Claude's actions becoming more depraved with each passing moment. The sight of _______'s struggles and the pain etched on their face only fuels Ciel's desperation to protect them.

"Stop it! Let them go!" Ciel's voice cracks with a mixture of anger and despair. His fists clench at his sides, his body trembling with a mixture of fear and fury. But his pleas fall on deaf ears as the demon seem to revel in his sadistic feast. Ciel's mind races, searching for a way to free _______ from Claude's clutches, to put an end to this nightmare. He knows he can't take on the demon, even both if it calls for it alone, but he refuses to back down. With a surge of determination, Ciel takes a step forward, his voice laced with defiance.

"Claude, this ends now. Release them, or I swear I'll make you regret this!" Ciel's voice trembles with suppressed rage and desperation. He musters every ounce of his courage, refusing to let fear consume him.

Ciel's eyes burn with a mixture of anger and desperation as he watches his trusted demons violate ______ in such a perverse manner. The protectiveness he feels towards ________ ignites a fire within him, pushing him to take action despite the overwhelming odds.

"Release them!" Ciel's voice rings out with authority, pulling his revolver out of its holster.

BANG!!!

A single gunshot echoes through the room, catching everyone's attention. A bullet lodges itself into the floor, mere inches away from Claude's head. Ciel stands tall, the smoking barrel of a revolver held securely in his gloved hand. "Enough!" he snarls, his eyes filled with a fierce determination. "You will release _______ at once, or face the full wrath of my vengeance."

Ciel's voice drips with authority, every word lashing out like a whip. "This is your last warning. Claude... you will cease this depravity immediately, or I will not hesitate to end you."

Both demons finally snap out of their frenzy, their eyes filled with a mix of shock and realization. Claude releases ________, leaving them gasping for breath and visibly shaken. Ciel moves swiftly, offering a hand to help them up. "Are you alright?" Ciel's voice is filled with genuine concern as he helps _______ to their feet. He wraps a protective arm around them, shielding them from any further harm.

"I won't let them touch you again," Ciel vows, his voice filled with unwavering resolve. "I will protect you, no matter the cost."

"T-thanks.." Ciel's grip tightens around ______, a silent promise to keep him safe in the face of any danger. They would overcome this together, no matter the obstacles that lay ahead.