You asked so I delivered.Enjoy. Btw its in Ciel's POV
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I have always had a stable upbringing. My father was a millionaire business man and my mother was a housewife. I was fairly popular at school with a group of dedicated followers and a girlfriend named Elizabeth Midford. I loved school but hated going home to that cold, unfeeling manor. My father let his wealth get to him and he started having a nasty drug habit. He was not abusive but he had changed drastically. I remember when I was a child, we used to play in the garden with our dog,Sebastian, and he even asked me what I thought of new products he produced. He ran Funtom Company, a company famous for its toys and confectionery's. After he started drugs he became more extreme with his spending habits. Every night he would bring home a new whore. It came to the point where my mother slept on the other side of the manor. The only servant who was actually kind was Paula. I had gotten used to this routine until one night I heard my mother and father yelling. I ran downstairs to see them arguing until my father slapped my mother, yelling "I will do as I wish you bitch and I won't have you getting in my way". I looked on in shock and horror. My father turned his gaze to me and walked over to me. He raised his hand but before he could strike me a loud gunshot echoed through the empty hall. My mother had shot my father. My father thankfully fell backwards so his body didn't smother my own. I looked to my mother to see her with a pained and regretful look on her face. I ran, fearing my life. Another gunshot rang and I dared to walk back to where my mother had been standing but now there lay a bleeding corpse. I looked on in horror at the sight of both my parents shot. I ran, not caring about anything. I ran to the police station and told them everything. I went with the police back to the hell to see it burning. Someone set my old home on fire and now my parents dead corpses were nothing but ashes. The next day I went to school little did I know how bad of a move that was.
I was greeted by my cheery girlfriend, still smiling her goddamn smile. It made me sick."Stop smiling it sickens me. How can you smile at me after what has happened. You vile being".I spat at her, causing her to tear up."I was trying to cheer you up Ciel".My blood boiled.I didn't need cheering up, I needed to get away."You expect me to be fucking happy after witnessing my father strike my mother, my mother shooting my father, my mother shooting herself and my home burning down?".I glared at her, no answer, of course."The answer is no so just leave me the fuck alone. We're done you sadistic bitch".The breakup was the end of me. I began to be bullied, she turned everyone against me. I had nothing to loose and only to gain now. I moved out of this town to the countryside and started working for myself. I never got to finish school. I started to write down everything in a book I keep hidden. Paula and my aunt came to live with me and I had brought a new manor making sure it was nothing like my so called home. I never forgot anything. I never forgot.
I thought my suffering was over but it wasn't. My aunt was murdered by her husband and she was buried next to my parents. My mental state started to deteriorate but yet here I am helping people with the same problems as me. I still haven't forgotten my trauma but I simply push it inside and let happiness take its toll. I know once I die I'll be with my Aunt and Mother again while my father will rot in hell. I'm going to live my life now and I'm looking forward to starting a life with Sebastian. No regrets. No pain. No chains binding me to my past. I'm free.
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Sorry if this got a bit to deep but I had this idea and I let my body take its toll and write. I hope you enjoyed Ciel's backstory and until next time-Lady Vandelle :D
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Dr Phantomhive
FanfictionCiel has had a simple way of doing things. Get them done before insanity takes over. He is only a teen but he is a capable worker but what happens when he is hired to work in a mental asylum as a therapist.
