The train was headed for who only knows where, and your heart was pounding. You could breathe well enough but your muscles were sore and you we crammed into a small box. Even if you could to push on the walls of the box you weren't entirely sure what would be waiting for you when you got out of the box. You could only see small streams of light as they broke through the tiny cracks of the wooden walls.
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Morning broke in the manor. David had woken up and begun his cleaning routine, he didn't see you but figured you were helping the Master with something like normal. The older butler didn't usually wake you because you were old enough to do so by yourself, so he was in the kitchen putting the finishing touches on the Masters breakfast.
Claude was already in his study, examining paper after paper in a stack of files on his desk. He looked up when he heard the door unlock, figuring it was his maid. "You're la- Oh David, what are you doing in here?" The young boy had indeed entered the room.
"Sorry sir, It's time for the windows weekly cleaning." He showed a bucket of soapy water and a rag to his Master. "I see, please continue. Have you seen Caspia? I usually have my tea by now."
"No sir, I thought she was with you." "Hm.." A soft knock was then heard on the door as the elder butler Edward entered. "Your breakfast sir."
"Oh. Thank you Edward, have you seen Caspia?" The older butler shook his head, "No sir, but I usually don't see her in the mornings." "You don't wake her up?" "No sir, She is a woman and plenty old enough to wake herself. Have you not seen her?"
"I saw her last night...she was having trouble sleeping after...after the ball." "Well that kind of excitement can be a bit much for a young woman, shall I go check on her?" "No. David will go check on her." The young boy heard his name and he nodded softly. "Yes sir!" He raced off down the corridors, but he would soon discover that you were gone.
"Master she's not in her room!" "Are you sure??" "Yes sir!" "Search everywhere immediately!" But it was too late, you had already discovered that you were on the train. Claude, in a fit of anger began smashing the vases and plates on display in the main entrance. "BEEL!!! YOU BASTARD!!"His fist smashed into the wall, causing the plaster to crumble under his fist. He stepped out side, his figure vanishing into the shadows.
Moments later he was on Lord Beels doorstep. He didn't care to ring the door bell, Beel had ignited a fire that would only be squelched when Beel was bloody and begging for mercy. He tore the door off its hinge and walked in, scanning the room for any sign of the lesser demon. "I see you've put the puzzle pieces together Faustus, that was q-EECCHHK!!!" His throat had swiftly met Claude's forearm and the wall as the demon pinned the spineless beast against the wall. "You will tell me where the girl is before I show you your spleen and make you eat it."
He loosened his hold so the lesser demon could speak, "H-HEH! After what you did to me?! You think I'll just hand her over after that kind of embarrassment??"
"DO YOU HONESTLY THINK I GIVE A RAT'S ASS WHAT YOU HAVE TO ENDURE AFTER YOU TOUCHED HER?!?"
"YOU'RE THE ONE WHO HAD HER SEDUCE ME IN THE FIRST PLAC-EK!!"
Claude was now visibly red in the face, his other fist now placed in a claw like fashion against the other demons chest, his finger nails slowly growing and piercing the demons chest. His voice now a whisper, "You have exactly 5 seconds to tell me where she is before I turn your heart into mince meat...filth."
"F-FINE!!!" Beel spit out and Claude retracted his nails slightly. "S-She's on a train."
"A train?!" The fire in Claude's eyes roared to life.
"That's what I said!!" He snarled back. "Don't test me pig...What train is she on??"
"How should I know? I told my servants to stick her in the cargo hold of a random train!!"
"I should have killed you myself." Claude growled, his eyes flashing pink. "Yes you should have." The lesser demons face twisted into a smile. "She could be halfway to China by now for all you know.""I will find her Beelzebub...And when I do...I'll let her tear out your heart personally." "If you even find her Faustus...Heh.."
Claude rushed out of the house and the lesser demon slumped to the floor laughing enough for three people. Again in mere moments Claude was at the train station. His keen sense of smell doing it's best to pick up the faint wisps of your scent. He followed the scent until it stopped right in front of the train track bound for Italy.
To Be Continued....
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The Blackest Market (Claude F. x Servant! Reader)
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