My ways that I have

Undertaker.

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Sebastian's POV

The question is...has he done this to anyone else?..

"Seb-sama...are you okay? Do you know something?"

I can't tell her right now..it's to dangerous. The experiment might also react to emotions..

"Seb?..."

If she knew, would she react badly?..

"Sebastian!"
I have to tell someone......might Undertaker know of this? He does have some experience with this matter..

"Ooooh Bassy!"
My thoughts get interrupted by an annoying voice.

"Was that you my flower?"

"Nooo..."

The lights turn off, I hear the window crack open.

"Bassy! You need to tone down security! How am I to see you if you don't!?"

"Exactly the point.."

"My my Bassy! How good you look in the dark! You might not even see me if I creep up behind you to.."

I grab Grell and throw him to the floor.

"My flower, could you turn the lights on?"

"Flower? Bassy, you have a flower?"

I pin Grell down as lady y/n turns on the lights.

"Oh Bassy! I won't even tell you what I'm thinking while in this pose!"

I sigh and pick Grell up bridal-style.

"Ohhh Bassy! I feel like we are getting married! You may now kiss the b-AAAAAAAAAAAHH!!"

I throw Grell out the window and close it.

Your POV

Who was that?.. Does...Seb-chan have a girlfriend?...but...it was a male...*gasp*

"Seb-sama! Are you.."

"No."

"Well who was that?"

"Nobody, just some random stalker my flower."

"Oh.."

You sit back into the chair. You worry about why Sebastian was so worried, I mean, he was just sitting there looking at the wound forever..

"Seb-sama........you know what's going on, don't you?"

"I might, it's nothing you need to worry about."

You pout a little as he doesn't tell you.

"My flower, if it was important, I would tell you."

He kisses your hand as he comes over, you feel depressed.

"There's no need to worry, you know I will take care of this matter."

You nod your head and he kisses your cheek. You don't even feel like blushing, you don't feel like you want to do anything. You feel weak and dizzy. He looks at you worried as you almost pass out.

That's why I was so clumsy..

You think as you remember tripping over yourself.

"I'm going to take you somewhere, the person there might help."

You nod, not feeling like talking.

Sebastian's POV

It's getting worse.....I can't take her to a doctor, they will freak out if they know what's going on..She's so fragile, she might break...