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Author note:

Sorry for not including Ciel for a while, the next chapter will have loads of him though!

Your POV

"So, what's the great news?"

"I found out there is a way to cure what you have.."

"How?"

"It's very hard though.."

"Whatever it takes, Sebastian can do it!"

"Your putting all of your trust in him?....hm...geheheheh..very interesting.."

"Of course I do! I always trust in Seb-sama!"

" BWAHA! 'Seb-sama'?!"

"Yeah..."

"GAHEHEHE!"

"What is so funny?"

You cross your arms as he wipes tears from his eyes.

"It's just that, you know that he's a demon, right?"

"Of course I do!"

You use all of your strength to refrain from calling him an idiot.

"And you know that demons do not possess regular emotions, right?"

"Of course I do.."

"Then, do you know demons can't love? He just wants you for your soul sweetie..geheheheh.."

You get angry at his speaking.

"Who are you to say that!? He can choose who and what to love! And besides! He said to me and Ciel straight up that he did NOT want to make a contract with me!"

"Well of course he doesn't right now, that would interferer with his contract already with Ciel."

"No! He wou- Wait...."

"Yes?"

"How do you know all of this?!.."

"I know a lot of things dear, almost everything to know I do..Geheheheheheheh!"

"Your kinda twisted you know?"

"Thank you, that means a lot! BWAHAHAA!"

He goes off with a skip to a closet.

"What is with that man.."

You say quietly to yourself as you decide to explore the small shop a little.

"Undertaker?"

You say as you hear a noise behind you.

"Are you still here?"

You hear it come closer, you quickly turn to face whatever is there.

"S-Sebastian?"

You muster out to try and sound like he's there. You back into the shelf, and realize it's a body you just backed into.

"Hello again, y/n."

You feel a pair of hands go around your chest.

"A-Alois?......Sebastian said that he took care of you."

"Of course he said that, he wanted you to feel safe."

He puts his chin on your shoulder, breathing into your neck.

"I told you that you wouldn't be going anywhere but my mansion."

"I-I can't.."

"You, can't?"

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