What's Your Name? (Ciel Phantomhive X Reader)

Playful Dose..

After the dress shopping we walked along for a while longer, Ciel keeping me in his sights and scolding me whenever I dawdled. Once we were done we rode a carriage back home. Ciel watched me intently. "What?" I asked him. He scoffed and turned his head away. "Nothing, I'm just thinking to myself."
"When I get home may I play?" I asked him. "Play? (Y/n), playing is when you have fun. Playing is not killing."
"What's killing?" I asked.

"You truly are an idiot."
"Am not!" I said crossing my arms. "You are my master, Ciel Phantomhive. I will protect you with my life and all the playing skills I have." I promised. Ciel looked at me skeptically. "You're truly something, aren't you (Y/n)?"
"You gave me a name. How can I ever repay you?" Ciel glared at me. "A name? That's all you care about?" I arched an eyebrow at him and leaned back playing with my hair.

"Well, yes. I've been called many names, but never a true name like (Y/n)!" Ciel clicked his tongue before crossing his arms. "I don't know what you could repay me with, but when I know I'll tell you."
"Yessir." I said while bowing my head down. Ciel gave me a confused look. "Why're you so.. well trained?" He asked curiously. "None of the others do work as dedicated as you do, explain this."
"I've never had a real job, should I do the work as the others?"
"No."
"Then why pester me about it?"

"Mey-Rin," The name rolled off Sebastian's tongue like warm chocolate. It's been a month and the dress came in a couple weeks ago. Young Master Ciel insisted that I not wear it until something formal. "Yes, Mr. Sebastian?" She asked running through the halls, her combat boots were untied. One step and she came tumbling to the ground almost sweeping me along as well. "Take (Y/n) to do the laundry. Show her everything she needs to know." Mey-Rin saluted him and nodded. "Yes sir, right away sir."
"Then quit dawdling and hurry on your way."

Mey-Rin grabbed my wrist and before I knew it she was on the floor an I was on top of her. Mey-Rin screeched from below in agony. I gasped and leaped off. "I'm sorry! It's a habit!" I said, fanning myself. Sebastian gave me an odd look, and as it came that look vanished. "Are you all right Mey-Rin."
"I think she did something to my arm, yes she did.." The plum haired girl said feebly. Sebastian sighed and helped her up.

"Let me see." He said gently. Rin was holding her arm and she let Sebastian poke at it before a whimper came from her mouth. "She dislocated it." He observed, I looked down in shame. "It's clear we must train you in peace, if you hurt the young master.."

Sebastian brought his face close to my own, an ashamed blush on my face. "The consequences may be dire." He spoke, a warning to me as well as a promise. "I would never hurt him." I whispered, my eyes wide." Sebastian smirked. "We'll see. Mey-Rin," he said looking over. "Yes?"

"Come here." He commanded. Mey-Rin obeyed and walked over, still holding her arm. "This will hurt for only a moment." Sebastian warned. "Focus on something, that helps." I said. Mey-Rin groaned and locked her eyes on Sebastian as he gained a firm grip on her. "This may hurt a bit." He warned and a loud popping noise filled the room followed by a loud scream of pain.

I blinked and watched her grab her arm. "Let's go get a sling for you, miss (Y/n) please have a seat. We must talk." I nodded and dropped into Indian seating. Sebastian watched me with confusion before leading Mey-Rin out of the room I waited and heard the clicking of heels. I turned to find the Young Master looking at a letter, forgetting to look in front of him. I made no haste to move out of the way and he tripped right over me.

I blinked and watched him, Ciel groaned and got up, grabbing the scattered papers. "What in the world?" He hissed and looked over at me. "Why in hell are you sitting in the middle of the floor?!" He growled, his ultramarine eye narrowed. "Sebastian told me to sit down. I am awaiting his arrival." I spoke simply, a blink to compliment the simplicity.

Ciel seemed irked by my cocky attitude. "Why?" He demanded. "I dislocated Mey-Rin's arm."
"How?"
"Impulse." Ciel's eye twitched. "How the hell do you hurt someone on impulse?"

"I am very playful, if someone touches me in the wrong way I hand over their ass." I said with a small growl. Ciel sighed and shook his head. "Sebastian will see to you, I'm sure of it."
"Indeed I am young master, for what kind of a butler would I be if I couldn't discipline a young maid."
"Don't hurt her too bad, I want to take her with to a ball." This caught my attention. Sebastian's too since he gave Ciel a peculiar expression. "What do you mean?"

"It seems as though (Y/n)'s group of men want her back." Ciel mused, I frowned and rested my cheek in my hand. "They were no fun." I muttered.

"The letter from her majesty writes: I must have you investigate the (L/n) company. It has said to be a human trafficking service and needs to be stopped, I know of only one person to be victim of this trade– though hers was a brutal one. She is a trained bodyguard, and her father– the leader in this company gave her no name. Find out who's responsible for all of these young people being sold and bought. That is all." Ciel mused and held up a picture of me, when I was younger. "Looks like I have to investigate your company."

"Actually it's my father's, but he's dead now. I killed him and was sold. I don't know who runs the company now." I said. "Is it true you were trained to be a body guard?"
"Actually a body guard assassin. I was supposed to protect and then murder." Ciel smirked and looked at Sebastian.

"Give the girl some dance lessons, we have work to do."