Yeah, yeah, Grell only liked men after he killed Madame Red. Whatever! This is a fan-fiction so if don't like it, don't read it.... get over it! *wink* Ding!
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- You are a maid for the Phantomhive manor. You are not Mey-Rin. You basically replaced her. Easy huh? Well lets begin....
It was a rainy day at the Phantomhive manor. Young master Ciel was upstairs in his study with Sebastian and you sat in the kitchen with Bard and Finny.
"Sure is quiet huh, ____?" Finny says sweetly breaking the silence.
You nod in agreement.
"I wish it wasn't raining so I could go outside..." Finny says with a little sigh.
You were new to the Phantomhive manor. You had only arrived a few days ago. Sebastian had taken you from your home, quite viciously as you recalled it, and you woke up in the manor three days ago with Sebastian's face two inches from yours.
"You will protect the manor when it's needed and you will serve as a maid when it's not. My only order is this: That you do not develop any feelings for anyone."
As sudden loud knock interrupts your thoughts. "Oh, Bassy!" You hear.
"Your turn." Finny says with an apologetic look.
You tucked a strand of your bright red hair behind your ear and stand up brushing off your skirt. You walked to the front door and opened them and did your usual routine; closing your eyes and smiling saying "Welcome to the Phantomhive manor, home of the Earl Phantomhive."
You opened you eyes to see a tall man with long red hair the same shade as yours and yellow-green eyes.
You stopped breathing suddenly. He was- no, you thought, I cannot fall in love!
"You're not Bassy." He said with a frown.
"I'm sorry, pardon?" You were utterly confused.
"Grell Sutcliff." You turned to see Sebastian at the top of the staircase.
"Long time, no see, Bassy." Grell ran rather quickly to Sebastian.
Sebastian simply turned a watched Grell smack into the wall, not amused.
You were confused. Who was this gorgeous man?
"____, this is Grell Sutcliff. Grell, meet ____." Sebastian introduced.
You curtsied.
"Pleasure to meet you." You said in your monotone maid voice.
Grell simply smiled. His teeth were sharp and pointed.
You felt your heart jump. What was that? You thought your heart pounding.
Grell jumped down the stairs and landed in front of you. He took a lock of your hair between his fingers.
"Such lovely hair," He said, "Reminds me of-"
"Sebastian, is that reaper here?" Ciel says coming down the stairs to Sebastian.
"Yes, my young lord. Grell has paid us a rather...unexpected visit." Sebastian says smiling at Ciel.
"More like unwanted..." Ciel mummers.
Grell doesn't seem to notice he just looks at you.
"Excuse me." You say a bit shakily. "I'll go make some tea." You walk as quickly as possible into the kitchen and start preparing the tea.
You started to eavesdrop.
"She reminds me of her." Grell says.
"As does my master. That's why he's so fond of her." Sebastian replied.
"I am not! It's just that hair, and those eyes. They're identical to hers...." Ciel replied seriously.
"All a beautiful shade of red, yes." Grell said seriously as well.
Who could I remind them of?
