Love & Hate

Who are you?

(Y/N) pov.:
Slowly opening my eyes, I saw a strange man standing over me and looking at my naked body.
I quickly grabbed the pillow from under my head and struck the man. Sending his glasses flying and him falling. He then stumbled back up and looked at me, fear laced in his eyes.
I softly growled and he took a few steps back then turned, opened the door and ran passed the butler man that was standing there. The butler then came in and closed the door.
"I see you are awake my little one." He said, with a soft smile on his face. "Who are you?" I growled through my teeth. "Calm yourself little one. I just merely want to help." He softly said and moved his arm and opened his hand to show me he had nothing to hurt me with.
"Who are you?" I asked again, my voice softly laced woth venom. "I am you father my little one." He said. His eyes turned to a soft pink with black slits in the middle of them. I then stood and looked at the man.
"I have no father." I growled and went to run.
Strong arms grabbed me and pulled me into a hug and a soft hand softly stroked my head. "Shh, do not say that my little one. Im here now." He whispered into my ear.
The arms seem safe and as a vague memory. Like... when a new father holds there baby girl for the frist time and promises to protect her anyway he can.
I gave up on running and just stood there in his arms until he picked me up and set me one the bed.
"Now... time to find you something to wear." He mumbled and looked at some dresses that he had laid aside. He finally picked a nice black and red one and looked at me. "Would you like me to help you my little one, or can you do it yourself?" He asked.
"I can do it myself." I grumbled and grabbed the dress and headed to the bathroom and quickly got changed into it.
When I came out, he smiled at me and took my hand into his gloved one. "You look so beautiful my little one." He spoke and lead me into a little twirl and caught me then bended me over and smiled at me as we return to our normal stance.
"The young master would like to see how you are my little one." He softly said and turned to lead me through the manor. I followed him down the path I took a day ago... or so. He then came to a dead in and knocked on the door. A soft 'come in' was heard and the man opened the door to the young boy I saw a day ago... or so.

Ceil's pov.:
A soft knock came and I answered and looked up from my work as Sebastian, my butler, lead my beauty in.
She looked stunning in one of the dresses I picked for her. The black made her softly skin pop and the red seemed to match her, now clear, eyes.
It has been several days since she frist ran into my studies and begged for my help. And from what I saw that doctor did an amazing job of helping her heal. Even though he never understood how her wounds healed so fast.
"Good evening malady." I smoothly spoke. She just glared at me. Her eyes still read with untrust and confusion. "I am Ciel Phatomhive. Lord of this estate." I added and stood while strolling over to her slowly.
She softly growled and Sebastian leaned down and whispered something in her ear which shut her up quickly.
"Its a... pleasure Ciel." She grumbled.
Oh I love how defensive she is.

I will... make her mine