Tainted (Sebastian x Reader's Butler x Reader x Ciel)

Those Butlers... Dead?

   Your POV

   You and Ciel were bloody messes on the carpet of the Azzuro family's hideout. You coughed up blood, staining your dress.

   "It's a shame..." You coughed. "I only bought this dress today."

   "Shut up!" Vanel yelled as he kicked you in your stomach, sending you into coughing fits again. You brought your legs up to your chest and smiled. Vanel put his foot on your head and pressed down. "What are you smiling about, brat?"

   Ciel's POV

   You watched, completely useless as Vanel stood on (F/N)'s head. You, too, were coughing up blood from the punches and kicking.

   "Don't let that Butler in at any costs!" He shouted to his guards. He ordered them around a bit more before turning to you and smirking. He got his foot off Lady Grimm's head and began making his way over to you.

   "Get a-away... from Ciel..." (F/N) struggled to sit up. She hit him on the leg with her foot, stopping Vanel in his tracks. He turned to her and gritted his teeth, grabbing her by her blood-soaked hair and yanking her head up.

   "WILL YOU SHUT UP?!" He shouted in her ear, making her wince. Holding a gun to her neck, he cocked it and placed his finger on the trigger.

   Damien's POV

   You had both unexpectedly arrived in the hideout and eliminated the guards at the front, after Sebastian complimented how fabulous it looked.

   "We're cutting it close." Sebastian told you, closing his pocket watch. You both walked into the dining hall, only to be ambushed again. Sebastian dropped the arm of the dead man he was holding and held out a silver plate to block the incoming bullets. You, being considerably faster than Sebastian, ran across the room and ran up the wall. You jumped up to the balcony and stood at the far left corner, still hidden.

   The speed you were running at was too fast to be seen by the human eye, and so you just sat back and watched them all shoot Sebastian.

   "Would you like to help, Damien?" He asked as he threw a knife at a man behind him.

   "But of course." You smiled, revealing yourself to all of the enemies. 

   "How the hell did he get there?!"

   "Don't speak, just shoo-"

   You cut them off by accurately throwing a card at full speed to cut all of their throats. They all dropped to the floor at the same time, gasping for air, only to breathe in blood. You jumped down and pelted the rest of the men with cups as Sebastian finished them off with a plate.

   You were about to walk away, when more men filled in their places. Sebastian sighed and pulled out cutlery, throwing them at immense speed straight into their foreheads. 

   "That's enough of that." He muttered, looking at his watch again. "It seems we have been delayed."

   Your POV

   The seconds went painfully slow as he pressed the gun to your neck. You could see Ciel trying to move and try to help, and that made you happy; knowing that someone was actually going to help you. Even if Damien was your Butler, he wasn't going to ignore you and leave it all down to Sebastian, was he?

   "Please pardon the intrusion." The door slowly creaked open to reveal a pristine Sebastian, closely followed by Damien, neither of them had a single scratch or drop of blood.

   "We've come to retrieve our Masters." Damien bowed.

   "Who are you really? You can't be Butlers. Are you hit men?" Vanel questioned them, his voice shaking uncontrollably.

   "We are Butlers to the core." Sebastian replied.

   "And only that." Damien added.

   "I see... I have no intentions of fighting Butlers... I yield." He shrugged his shoulders and sighed before grinning. "But you know... I'll be taking those goods you managed to get."

   He grabbed Ciel by the hair and wrapped an arm around him, the gun to his head. He reached into his pocket and dropped Ciel, still pointing the gun at him. Pulling another gun out of his pocket, he pointed it at you.

   You felt incredibly weak; your anemia was coming back to you, the memories haunting you and the immense loss of blood was quickly tugging you to be unconscious. You sighed and closed your eyes, finally allowing sleep to take you.

   Ciel's POV

   (F/N) closed her eyes and her breathing slowed down, a little too slow to be healthy.

   "You wouldn't want your cute Masters to have breathing holes in their heads, would you? If you're really Butlers, then you know what you should do." He stated.

   Sebastian took the plate down from his side and Damien sighed.

   "The thing is-" Damien was cut off by a bullet passing through his head and going straight through to shoot Sebastian. Then, hundreds of bullets pierced through their skin and clothing.

   They both stood whilst the bullets attacked them, but when they stopped, they both fell back onto the floor.

   "Se... ba... s... tian?" You whispered.