His Assassin Sarcastic (Chapter 1)

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 It was a rainy England night. Lampposts illuminated the dark streets that were a lined with stores and town houses. Alice ran down the roads as rain puddles splashed under her feet. She had just commented a assassination for a client of her's in the black market. It was grate pay but it was at a ball and as fate may of had it her helpers never showed to there points so after she killed her target she was caught by the queens guard dog.

 As Alice ran she slipped a knife out of her small coat pocket and started to cute away at her dress. She was splattered with mud and her long pink ruffled gown was making it hard to run. "Dammit." She cursed as she continued to stab her dress with her knife as small ribbons and fabric fell. She looked behind her to see a pare of red beating eyes moving in the dark. 

 That was the thing she was running from. Alice finally tore off enough of the dress so that running was an option. She threw the bottom half of her dress at the beating eyes and then swerved into a ally way. She was about to jump up onto a trash can then onto a roof top when she felt a tug on her ankle. 

 She heard a crack then felt a surge of pain in her ankle. It snapped. She cursed to herself as her weight shifted and she was thrown outside the ally way onto the streets of London. Rain drops fell onto her face as she sat up to see the monster or butler that had snapped her ankle. He was a tall slender man that wore a tail coat. His black hair and facial features fit him perfectly and to top it off his eyes seemed almost blood thirsty.

 "Get away from me you monster!" Alice hissed as she watched a sly smile appear on the butler's face. "My Lord what should you have me do with this girl?" Asked the butler. Alice turned to the right to see threw her blond hair a boy with an eye patch and fancy looking clothes and a can appear from the shadows. "He must be the queen's guard dog. But he's my age." Thought Alice to herself as she followed the boy's movements till he was right beside the butler.

 He looked at the girl that was sitting on the roads with his blue eye. "What why don't you kill me already?" She asked as she glared daggers at the boy. A small smile appeared on the boy's face as he crouched down so their eyes were level. " Sebastian didn't the reports say she was an A class assassin?" The boy asked. His voice had a heavy British tone to it which annoyed Alice.

 "Yes it would seem so what did you have in mind then my lord?" The boy stood up as he pointed his cane to the small girl that was sitting almost helplessly in the rain. "I think I'll make her my personal assassin and or maid. I think that sounds right, am I correct?" Sebastian put on a wicked smile. "Correct indeed it would seem I believe having a assassin on hand would be a good idea."

 Alice growled at the two. "I ain't anyone's personal assassin!" "To bad and if you refuse we will have to kill you." Said the boy. Alice eyes narrowed as she let out a aggravated huff. The boy's face looked as though it had a small look of triumph as he gave out his hand. "My name is Ciel Phantomhive I am known as the queen's guard and your new master." Alice glared and turned her face so their eyes wouldn't meet. "I'm Alice and also known as Alicemare."

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