"𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐥𝐲."
The life of the youngest Phantomhive as he and his elder brother find out a secret that's been kept from them.
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"Welcome back. It appears you've brought some luggage with you!" Sebastian teased you both as multiple bags were held in your hands filled with souvenirs.
"Violet insisted we take them with us, apparently they're 'on the house'." You explained as the man gathered the bags and placed them away.
He then knocked on the roof of the carriage to signal the driver to start moving after you three sat.
"So, what happened? It appears you two were enjoying quite the nap in there." Sebastian asked as your brother kissed his teeth in return.
"The p4 started singing as soon as the limited access event started. I don't remember anything after that, do you?" Your brother asked as he turned his head to you.
"It's safe to say they distributed some sleep inducing gas or whatever, it smelt funny in there and we fell asleep immediately." You replied with a shrug as the man nodded in understanding. "No one appears to have suffered any harm, including us." Ciel added as you brushed off the situation going on in your joint.
"So, did anything happen on your end?" You asked as the man nodded. "I happen to bump into inspector Abberline. He gave me a message to pass on to you, young master." He explained before continuing.
"It appears that as of late, strange corpses have been appearing one after another. They had no signs of postmortem lividity and no visible wounds. These corpses were described as overly beautiful..." He informed as your brother tilted his head.
"Corpses that are 'overly beautiful'?" He asked. "What's more, the victims had nothing in common. From their social status to their occupation. They're having their heads against the wall because their investigation is going nowhere." Sebastian commented before smirking.
"They asked if we could give any information that we get a hold of."
You chuckled at those words before laughing loudly. "Who knew Scotland yard would be able to swallow their pride and ask the Phantomhive's of all nobles for help? I'm afraid it'll start raining men tomorrow." You joked before calming down.
"But I see, he's the type that will never get ahead in life." Your brother finished before you crossed your arms.
"I can't figure out if their deaths were murders or suicides, have their been any autopsies performed yet?" You asked as the man shook his head.
"They haven't, I've been thinking who we shall hire for them." Sebastian asked as you two tensed up, remembering undertaker.
"Oh, that's right... Shoot." Your brother muttered as he rubbed his head. "Damn it... If undertaker were still here, we'd be able to find out the cause of death immediately." He commented as your lightheadedness suddenly became worse.
Your head swayed and Everytime you blinked it took longer to open your eyes back up.
"I guess we have to tell Abberline and ask him to do the examination." Ciel concluded as the man nodded and was about to say something when he noticed your swaying.
