Note: This is fiction, I do not own Black Butler and its characters, although there was a Ann Duchess of Bedford which inspired my character Amelia.I only own Amelia and any other character I come up with. (n.n)
~C.
Prologue.
A young woman in a dark blue gown walked down the lesser streets of White Chapel. She had been walking home from a ball, she wasn't what you could exaclty call 'noble' but a young man that she had reciently met had invited her to the a dance he has hosting.
She remembered his brown and golden eyes and his tousled dark hair. She was distracted in her thoughts, when she bumped into...that. Thah thing could not be discribed as human, because it was not. It was a monster, with the mask of a human.
"Pardon me miss" It said.
"Oh, d-don't worry" She kindly smiled.
"Miss? May I ask you a question?"
"I-I'm deeply sorry but I'm late to a meeting, some other time perhaps?" She lied. The monster frowned, it hated when humans lied. It gripped her arm kindly yet it held a storng grip on her.
"P-Please...let me go." She tried to be as polite as posible.
The monster only smiled. "I hate it when people lie"
She stood there, frozen. She tried to scream, but no sound came from her mouth.
The monster's smile only became bigger, it's teeth, sharped, and it's desire, became unberaeble.
"Let the chase begin" It let her go.
A high pitched scream pierced the quiet London air.The young woman ran, she ran as fast as her legs could carry her, but she was no match for that monster. It quickly stepped in font of her, making her scream once more.
She turned around and sprint forward back to where she came from, without noticing, she dropped a small ruby ring.
It gripped her arm and didn't let go. She tried to stuggle, but it was useless. The monster swooped her of her feet, carrying her bridal style. "Good night sweet cheeks..." It whispered into her ear, her eyes were as wide as saucers but she wouldn't go down without a fight. She punched it square in the face.
The monster acted like nothing happened. Instead, it placed a light kiss on her cheeek.
And then it bit into her neck...
**I know its short but, It's just the prologue. On another topic, who do you think the killer is??
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