A Contract From Hell

His Master, Duties

"Quite a bold little child aren't you" he smirked liking the boys bravery. Ciel sighed with relief. Does that mean he won't get punished? Sebastian threw another piece of bread and watched the little boy scramble for it. This was a fun game. He enjoyed this. Ciel was enjoying this game too in a way. He could eat the food and Sebastian got bored of asking questions so he continued throwing the bread until there wasn't anything left. Ciel looked up at him when he finished. He was actually full. That was the most he'd eaten in such a long time.

"Now boy" Sebastian said sitting down on his chair. Ciel knelt at his feet looking up, his dim blue eye had more colour in it then before. "You don't know of your duties here do you?" He asked. He shook his head.
"No master" he shook his head.

Sebastian was a richer demon, he was linked to Satan himself as a grandson. He had the money to hire the highest demon servants but he was still interested in a little human boy. It was rather weird actually. That he would mark his white skin with the symbol of a contract. He put his hand down and lifted the boys chin up. "You're too pale" he comments. The boy looked down and nodded.
"I apologise master". He mutters.
"No fault of your own really" he shrugged and went on telling the boy about his duties.

Ciel was very worried what his duties would be as he knew his master wasn't human but really they weren't that bad. Run errands, collect water, clean, cook nothing out of the ordinary. There had to be a catch. There just had to be....