A Contract From Hell

His Master, Servants

Ciel looked at the food in front of him in defeat. He couldn't eat this much! He just couldn't. He had to though. His master had given it to him. "You don't have to eat it all Ciel just eat what you can." Sebastian told him glancing at him. He gulped and nodded looking down. He took a couple of bites but then put it down holding his stomach. "I don't feel well" Sebastian sighed and put the plates in the sink. He needed to hire more servants. A thought struck in his head and he smirked. "Ciel you should sleep" he tells him. The servant boy nodded yawning.
"Yes master" he dare not argue with him and quite frankly he didn't wish to argue with him. Sleep seemed nice. "Go into my room. I'll put a spell on the door so no one can get in. I just need to go out" he tells him. Ciel looked up a little afraid. He didn't want to be left alone. "O... Okay master. I.. If you say so" he stood up weakly and followed Sebastian to his room.  "Sleep on my bed. You cannot leave my room until I am back. Do not worry I will be back" he tells him and the little boy gingerly crawled onto his masters bed and curled up on top of one of his pillows. He was still very small. Sebastian let off a small smile before shutting the door and casting the spell on it. Once he made sure it was safe for the boy he made his way out.

He was on his way to find three new servants and he had the exact people in mind. Did you know humans can serve demons without a contract? Yes it's true. The three people Sebastian had his eye on needed as much help as anyone did. He knew that if he played his cards right he would get three servants who could not only protect the house but also provide a comfort to the little boy. He couldn't help feel sorry for him as ever since the other servants, of his family that is, and his younger siblings had left he seemed so lonely. He closed his eyes and pictured each person and decided the youngest would be the easiest to tackle first.

The pain surged through him as the needle was injected deep, deep into his arm. He shook and jerked uncomfortably. Can't he be free?! Please help! He tried to scream and shout but his mouth was bound and gagged. He was going to die here. Suddenly he felt a roaring sensation through out his body and he felt strong. He felt the energy pulse through him and suddenly he realised no one would save him, he was all alone, so he had to save himself. Pulling at his bounds a tearing could be heard. He sat up in fear and panic as the monsters surrounded him trying to inject more into him. NO! You can't do that! Leave me alone! He grabbed the nearest thing to him and threw it across the room. He needed to escape. Let me out of here! All he wanted was fresh air something he hadn't had in years. He quickly bolted when he realised they were distracted by the hole he had made in the wall. He ran outside and froze. This is what it felt like. It felt so nice! The breeze, the grass, the sounds, I'm free. Footsteps stopped his celebration as he grabbed the nearest thing to him pointing it at the noise. "You're very powerful aren't you?" He didn't let his guard down.
"Yes. What's it to you?"
"You wish to be free correct? But you have no home to go to?" He lowered his weapon only slightly.
"That's true"
"Come home with me. I will teach you to read and write, you will have shelter and food, you can work in the gardens all you want. Fresh air. Freedom. Plants. Animals. Freedom" he lowered his weapon completely.
"What's the charge?"
"That you protect my home from anybody wishing to harm us and to tend to my garden". It was like a wish come true for him. He nodded.
"Yes sir! Yes I will!"
One down, two to go.

Bang. Bang. Another two dead. Simple shots really. Boring in fact. Looking out into the distance the woman felt around to make sure there were no traps around. She worked alone. No one around to help her. Damn her far sightedness. She can shoot down a rat from a mile away but seeing the hole in the ground right next to her - nope. Thud. She hit the ground and mentally cursed. Her far sightedness was so good that she could not see anything close to her but she did sense a hand reach out to her. "Allow me" the calming voice said. She grabbed her guns but he chuckled. "I am unarmed my dear. Completely unarmed". He handed her a pair of glasses which she looked at confused.
"What are those?" She asked confused and slightly worried.
"Something to help with your sight. I have been watching you a while and I have noticed things. Put them on". She backed away.
"Who the hell are you?" She was about to run.
"Someone wanting to offer you a better life. Where you can live with eduction, food, shelter, money in return for your duties as a housemaid and protector" he tells her gently lifting her from the ground. She put the glasses on and saw him properly. She blushed a deep red and started to stutter looking away. "I would like that a lot, yes I would".
Two down, one to go.

The battle noises died down as an eerie silence surrounded the field. How many dead. One, two, ten, the whole squadron. I'm the only one... Please. Someone be alive! Shaking his legs drove him around the battlefield watching out for any people showing any sense of life. He knelt down next to one. His best friend. Why did they get split up. He promised he wouldn't die... They were going to get a drink after this whole war thing was over. He picked up his body and looked down at it. How could this happen? He began to shake. Curse this war! Curse it! He had nowhere to go. All the family he had scattered around with gun shot wounds decorating the corpses. He was alone.. All alone. "At ease soldier" a voice told him and he grabbed his gun pointing it at the person. "Who the fuck are you?" He growled still holding on to the body.
"Someone offering you a home, a place to work, a new life" he raised his gun to the mans chest.
"How do I know you're not lying. That you're not the enemy" he growled again.
"You can trust me. I promise you that" he handed him a piece of paper. The soldier looked up and nodded.
"What's the catch?" He asked.
"You will be the cook and a body guard at my home. Protect the house and everyone inside". The soldier nodded and dropped his weapon.
"I will"
Three down. Perfect.

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