It's Quite Simple. You're a Demon. Want a job? ||| Sebastian Michaelis fanfic

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Carol's POV

"Lady Carol? Do you have a moment?" Arthur, my cousin, steps in.

I look up at the brown haired man, I showed that he had my attention. He then continued.

"Don't you have a meeting, miss?" He asked.

I nodded as I got up to depart.

"Come, Arthur." I said as I left the study and disappeared down the corridor with Arthur struggling to keep up.

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"Undertaker?" Arthur asked as I walked in.

The bells rung which made the shop seem more empty than it usually is.

"M'lady! Please, I suggest that we leave. No one is here."

"Oh~"

Undertaker came out of one of his coffins. I turned to Arthur to see that he was petrified.

"Have you come for me to finally make you a coffin~" Undertaker said with one of his childish grins.

"No, you know what I want. I come for this every week. Now-"

"Ah ah ah~" Waving a finger in my face, Undertaker shows his teeth, "You know what I want. I let you go off free last time."

"Arthur. Wait for me outside." I said.

"But-"

"Go. Are you saying that you going to disobey me?" I asked, glaring at my cousin.

He returned my glare but left.

Ok..

"Here it goes..." I said as I told Undertaker a joke.

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Ciel's POV

I walk alongside my butler, to Undertaker. We have a suspect on who is killing young women, so I've decided to go to Undertaker for information.

We arrived to see a man standing outside.

"Sir? What are you doing here?" I asked, bored already from the walk but curious nice nobody really comes here.

"My cousin, err... My master is inside with Undertaker. She told me to wait out here." The brown haired man explained. We were then greeted by Undertaker's booming laugh. We barged into the shop to see Undertaker on the floor trying to calm down from his laughter. I also saw a woman, standing there, looking at Undertaker.

The woman looked petite, had long straight brown hair, and dark eyes. Wait- why am I paying attention to her... Maybe.. She could be a suspect.

"Now. Give me what I came for." She said, unaware of mine or my butler's presence.

Undertaker gave the woman a folded piece of paper. What is that?

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Back to Carol's POV

Undertaker gave me the list of people he knew I was going to kill for the week. I turned to see a boy, looks about 14, with an eye patch over his right eye, dark blue hair, and a blue eye. He was accompanied by a tall man, with raven-black hair, red eyes, and pale skin that could probably trick someone into thinking that he needs a doctor.

I turned my attention back to Undertaker and nodded as a thank you. I then walked out with Arthur, I then felt like something, or more like someone, was watching me. I looked back to see the butler staring at me, his eyes changing.

His eyes turn pink like mine. Interesting.

I look forward once more and kept walking. Sensing that the butler was surprised by my reaction. He was expecting fear. Fool..

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"Good night, M'lady." For Arthur has changed me into my sleeping garments and put me to bed.

I pretended to sleep. I then heard the door close, I waited till I heard his footsteps no longer. I sprang out of bed, locked my door, and changed into dark garments.

I don't think people should see such an important person killing people for her own hunger.

With that thought, I grabbed my list and jumped out the window, landing on the quiet, abandoned streets of London. I hid in the shadows, feeling my eyes turn red, I conceal my true form until I kill my victims.

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I'm hiding in front of my last victim's house, Alfred Newton, he was the last one on Undertaker's predicted list. I was about to escape from the shadows until I heard two pairs of footsteps walking towards my location.

Are you kidding me!?!?

I pressed myself even further down on the ground, in the bushes outside the door.

"Is this the suspect's house?" A familiar voice asked.

"Yes, my lord." Another familiar voice answered.

I took a quick peak out of the bush to see the eye patch kid and that butler of his outside the door. I then heard a doorbell, I quietly shifted to see the two males at the door, there answered a blonde haired and green eyed man. The one who answered was Alfred Newton himself. He escorted them in.

"Damn it.." I whispered, "I will make sure I enjoy taking your life, eating your soul whole."

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I think this is a bit different from what people usually read, especially me 😅😅
But I must admit that I'm starting to enjoy writing this

I hope you enjoyed the first part of this story, and I've actually been writing this for a while but kept it in drafts so it's out for the public now :)
I hope you enjoyed it

- Author-chan