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Alois Trancy x Reader

Warning: Gore; Profanity

Side Notes:  Takes place in first person P.O.V.

Work, it's never fun.  Especially when you have to work as a maid like me.  All of your work goes unappreciated and unnoticed, and no one even bats an eye until you do something wrong.  Then it's the end of the world.

Every month, but never on the same day, you try to escape this hell of a manor, but every time, you get caught and brought back, forced to go through yet another month of hell.  You never know why they want to keep you here, especially since ever since a few months ago.

You purposely started to try and get fired or kicked out.  You broke plates.  You never did your work unless you were forced.  You would talk back and make hurtful comments.  You would insult Ciel and Sebastian as much as you could given the situation, and where someone there was a guest over, you would do your best to embarrass the young master.

It never worked.  They still kept you around no matter what you did.  It killed you on the inside.  You didn't know what to do.

Until one day, Ciel was to have over a new visitor.  One you haven't met prior. All you knew was a name.  Alois Trancy.  Sebastian had told you that this would be a very special visit, and it would be very nice of you not to screw up this one time. 

You thought nothing of his comment.  Still planning on going through with what you had planned.  You were going to make a very special dessert with the main ingredient being cinnamon.  You were going to add 10x the amount the recipe called for.  Just to make both Ciel and this Alois cough and gag.  This is sure to get to kicked out!

You smirked devilishly at your self, taking pleasure in the idea you brewed in you head.  You were even going to serve them wine, then spill it on Ciel, then Alois, and then on Sebastian as you try to clean everything up, acting as if it were just a mistake.

As you were preparing the dessert, there was a loud knock at the main door.  You decide to ignore it, thinking Sebastian will be the one to get the door, but no.  Instead he comes into the kitchen, "(y/n), please go and see to our guests, I'll control the food from here on out."

You were frozen, already being able to tell your precious plan was crumbling before you.  You tried and tried to argue with Sebastian that you were going to make the dessert special, he insisted.  Something nagged at you in the back of your head, part of you starting to believe that he knew what you had planned.

No longer being able to argue with the butler, you go and answer the door.  On the other side there is a very tall man, dressed in similar attire as Sebastian, only his hair was styled in a different fashion, and his eyes were golden instead of crimson red, and the color was only magnified by the glasses he rested atop his nose.

Aside him was a much shorter male with hair like faded parchment.  He wears a long eggplant color trench coat accompanied with a deep green vest.  The large grey bow around his neck seemed to be a bit too big for him.  He also wears shorts that are far too short, and long stockings that go past the knee, and high boots with a dark lavender bow at the top.  But the thing that caught you eye about the boy was his blue eyes.  A blue much lighter and softer than Ciel's, something that will quickly draw you in and freeze you in place. 

You were at a loss for words.  This boy who stood in front of you had you mentally set back.  There was just something about him that made you stomach fill with butterflies.  He appeared to be about an inch taller than you, and around your age.

"Excuse me?"  Said a fairly deep, monotone voice that quickly snapped you out of your daze.  It was the tall golden butler.  "We are here to see Ciel Phantomhive.  I suppose you must be a maid of his?"  You quickly nodded your head, but before you had a chance to speak you hear a sharp gasp come from the one your age.