My Dirty Little Secret

|Secret Ten: The Undertaker|

Svante wasn't as busy as it usually was or, at least, not as busy as it was when Ciel first entered the establishment. Alois was currently flirting with the grey-grey guy and the stitches one seemed very jealous of the two. Sitting next to Ciel at the bar were two individuals. One with long grey-silver hair and one wearing entirely red. Ciel was honestly questioning all of his life choices at the moment. What was he doing here? Why did he agree to this? He hated the fact that he couldn't stop himself from crawling back to this place. There was just something about it that kept him coming. It was despicable. 

Shizuo was polishing cups and while serving drinks. Izaya was standing next to him, as usual, staring at the events going on and occasionally starting up a conversation. It was a seemingly normal day, nothing too weird was happening. But, Ciel had this feeling, that something was going to happen. Something he would hate. Something that would end up ruining his mood for a long time to come.

"Undertaker, please, can you please do something fun with me tonight?~" the one covered in red pleaded.

"You'd have to get me to laugh first, and I doubt you could ever tell a funny joke," he replied, tapping his fingers on the counter. The man had scars all over his body, not just on his face, Ciel could tell since his button up shirt wasn't buttoned at all. He had long fringe that was covering his eyes. It reminded Ciel of Drecta for a moment, a brief moment. The two were so different that the comparison didn't last long. 

"You're kind of cute," The Undertaker spoke to Ciel. Ciel jumped, not expecting that. He couldn't tell where the man was looking so he didn't think he would be caught staring at him. "If you were a bit older and had a beauty-mark or something, you might actually be my type," he said poking underneath Ciel's left eye. The blue-haired boy cringed. This male had described his father perfectly. If luck was on his side the two would never meet. Ciel couldn't imagine his father dating a stripper, a stripper male at that.

Sure, he had formed a small crush on Dr. Diedrich, but that never amounted to anything. So, it didn't mean his father was gay. Ciel doubted that the guy currently sitting next to him was looking for anything more than a physical relationship with someone. He wouldn't allow Vincent to enter such a pitiful state. He just wouldn't. Hopefully his father would never be tempted with such a decision. He would protect him as much as he possibly could.

Ciel's phone vibrated in his pocket. He immediately took it out to see who it was. Perhaps it was just a message. Although, the person who would usually text him was currently flirting with two men. Ciel looked at his phone to see that someone was calling him. That's unusual. What was even more unusual was the fact that the person calling him was his aunt. He put the phone to his ear and put a finger inside his other ear to try and listen better. 

"Ciel, where are you right now? Are you home?" his aunt asked. Ciel was confused. She wasn't the type to worry about this kind of stuff. 

"No, I'm out with Alois right now, why?" he answered.

"Get home, right now," she told him. "Do you understand me? Get home this instant, as fast as you can, speed if you have to." Ciel didn't understand what was going on, but the urgency was clear in her voice. The next few words said caused Ciel's face to distort in absolute fury. He hung up. He knew that going home with Alois would take too long. Alois would ask too many questions. The Trancy driver wouldn't go fast enough.  

"What's wrong, Ciel?" Izaya asked him.

"I need to get home as fast as possible. I have to. It's urgent," Ciel said, "but I have no way of getting there."

"Undertaker can take you. He isn't supposed to be working tonight," Izaya pointed to the man. Ciel didn't want to ask him but he had no other choice. The Undertaker nodded, not about to refuse an order from his boss, and the two ran out to his car.