That Butler, Isekaid (Modern!Reader Insert)

That Butler; Web

[N/A; Claude a silly uh oh]

The days are uneventful until they suddenly hear news of Alois's disappearance. The spider may have been caught in another web now...

So by the Queen's order, Ciel is of course tasked to investigate and retrieve the annoying blonde brat. And where does he begin? Of course, the Trancy manor. He has a hunch regarding his whereabouts however. Just a hunch, but he's pretty sure it isn't too far off.

The trio visit the Trancy manor for investigation, upon arrival they are greeted by the demoness Hannah. And allowed entry shortly after, Ciel wants to interrogate the servants. But them being demons, that proves to be quite a difficult task. Sure enough none of them will speak truthfully. What a bother, how will he convince or get anything out of them? This might just be the first case he wants to give up on. Something he has never done before in respect to the Queen, but not entirely opposed of doing since he could really care less where Alois had gone off to.

"I may be willing to speak up on my Master's whereabouts... If of course, you offer something in return."

Claude suggests, as they all lounge in the Trancy manor drawing room. Sebastian and _______ by his side as usual, ever vigilant and understandably wary. Ciel thinks for a moment, weighting his options. As much as he wants nothing to do with Alois and the lot, he was tasked by the Queen for this...

Ciel narrows his eyes at Claude, his voice dripping with skepticism.

"What makes you think I would offer anything in return for information on that irritating brat? He's of no importance to me. But by order of the Queen I must find him. Now, if you have something valuable to disclose, then speak."

Ciel's gaze shifts to Sebastian and ________, silently implying that they should remain alert and ready to act should Claude try any tricks. Meanwhile, _________'s expression holds a mixture of curiosity and caution. Claude smiles, his eyes glinting with a mix of amusement and intrigue.

"You're quite the shrewd one, Earl Phantomhive. Very well, allow me to propose a deal. In exchange for the information you seek, I request a taste of ________'s blood. Their enchanting soul calls to me, and I can hardly resist the temptation. What say you?"

Ciel's eyes widen slightly at Claude's audacious request, his expression turning cold and calculating. He glances at Sebastian and ________, silently conveying his thoughts. His mind races, weighing the options and potential consequences.

Sebastian's gaze narrows, his voice laced with caution. "My apologies, but I'm afraid that is not a deal we are willing to entertain. ________'s well-being is of utmost importance to us, and we cannot allow any harm to befall them."

_______, feeling a mix of apprehension and curiosity, looks to Ciel for guidance. Their heart pounds in their chest, uncertain of how to respond to such a proposition.

Ciel takes a moment to gather his thoughts, his voice firm and resolute. "I will not put ________ in harm's way, especially not for the likes of you, Claude. If you refuse to cooperate without such an absurd request, then I suggest we end this conversation here."

Claude's smile widens, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "Ah, but dear Earl Phantomhive, you misunderstand. I have no intention of causing harm to ________. Merely a taste, a fleeting moment of delight. I assure you, it will be an experience they won't soon forget."

Ciel's eyes narrow, his voice filled with suspicion. "And if I were to refuse this deal, what guarantee do I have that you will provide us with accurate information?"

Sebastian's eyes flash with a dangerous glint, his voice laced with a warning tone. "I would advise against making such requests, Claude. _________'s safety is of utmost importance to us. Should you continue to press this matter, I will not hesitate to eliminate you."

_______ watches the exchange, her expression shifting from curiosity to concern. __________ moves closer to Ciel, seeking comfort and reassurance.*

Ciel's grip on his cane tightens as he contemplates his options. He knows that if he wants to find Alois, he may have to make some sacrifices. But he refuses to endanger _______ in any way.

"I will not allow _________ to be used as a bargaining chip," Ciel states firmly, his voice unwavering. "If you have any other terms to propose, then speak. But _________'s safety is non-negotiable."

Claude's smile widens, his eyes glinting with amusement as he turns to ___________ instead. Looking to them for an answer.

"I mean... If it's the easier way to get info? I... don't mind" _______ responds, more or less unbothered by the implications of agreeing to such a thing.

"Well, there you have it. How about it Earl? The darling doesn't mind..." Ciel's jaw clenches, his grip on his cane tightening. The idea of surrendering ________ to this repulsive demon churns his stomach, but he can't deny the importance of the information he seeks. _________ turns to him, and nods. Reassuring him that they'll be alright.

"Fine. You shall have your taste of their blood. But I warn you, if there is even a hint of harm inflicted upon them, I will not hesitate to unleash my wrath upon you."

Claude's smirk widens, his eyes gleaming with excitement at the prospect of tasting ________'s blood. He leans towards ___________, his tone low and sultry.

"Oh, fear not, young servant. I have no intentions of harming you. I assure you, it will be a pleasurable experience for both of us."

_______ shudders, instinctively moving closer to Ciel for comfort. While Sebastian's eyes burn with a mixture of protectiveness and anger. "Yeesh.."

"Enough idle chatter, Claude. Share your information with us, and let us be done with this... transaction." Ciel's voice cuts through the tension, his gaze unwavering as he waits for Claude to deliver on their deal.

Claude leans back, a sinister grin spreading across his face. "Very well, Earl Phantomhive. Prepare yourself for the truth, for the webs of deceit are tangled and the path to Alois's whereabouts is not so straightforward. But rest assured, I shall enlighten you."

"I'd like to prepare the dinner first however, if you do not mind..."

Claude urges them to enter the dining area. The demons of the Trancy manor swiftly prepare the 'meal' Claude asked to have. Ciel sits on one of the seats, ordering Sebastian to keep an eye out and to make sure nothing stirs the wrong way.

Sebastian nods, his eyes scanning the surroundings as he takes his position by Ciel's side. _______ follows closely behind, their heart racing with a mix of anticipation and unease. The dining area is adorned with elegant decorations, adding an eerie atmosphere to the room.

Claude takes his seat at the head of the table, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "Please, have a seat, Earl Phantomhive. _______. Tonight, we shall feast on a meal that will grant you the knowledge you seek."

Ciel eyes the spread before him, a mixture of curiosity and wariness in his gaze. _______ takes a seat beside him, their unease palpable. The servants of the Trancy manor serve the meal, their movements graceful and precise.

Claude raises his glass, his voice filled with a macabre delight. "To knowledge, and the sacrifices we make to obtain it."

Ciel's gaze remains fixed on Claude, his expression a mix of impatience and skepticism. "Make it quick, Claude. I have no desire to partake in your games any longer than necessary."

Claude's smile widens as he takes a seat at the head of the table, his eyes glinting with mischief. "Patience, my dear Earl. The truth takes time to unravel, and I assure you, it will be worth the wait."

Sebastian stands behind Ciel, his posture rigid and alert, his eyes scanning the room for any signs of trouble. _________, on the other hand, fidgets nervously in her seat, her eyes darting between Ciel and Claude. ________ can't help but feel a sense of unease and anticipation.

It doesn't take much for the dinner to be prepared, the area already decorated with royal reds and golds. And with them in more formal wear. Ciel isn't fond of of the idea, and he isn't too sure what Claude intends to gain from hosting a dinner. He worries for __________, he hasn't seen her since Claude took them to change their robes. But all thoughts come to a screeching halt, as he turns to the door that had opened to see Claude leading _______ inside.