Their Assassin {Black Butler x Reader}

twenty

"Looks good." Finny's words were encouraging, but the look on his face spoke a million words. The small frown on his face confirmed the negative thoughts you had about the maid dress he had given you. The young girl next to him gave you thumbs up with a hesitant smile, the sun reflecting on her glasses through the big window. 
Although the dress didn't really look good on you, you appreciated them atleast trying to make you feel comfortable. 

"Thanks." You mumbled while shoving some of your [H/C] locks out of your face. "I'll be leaving now." Upon hearing those words the facial expressions of the girl named Mey-rin and Finny changed to an upset one. 

"So soon?" Finny pouted. You just nodded at him. "Don't you wanna stay a little bit longer?" He asked you with pleading eyes. "We'll have a lot of fun. And you haven't even met Bard yet!" 

"I'm sorry but I have things to do. Can you show me the way out? I'm in quite a hurry." As always you voice was monotone and robot-like. You never really showed your emotions through your voice. 

The young boy nodded, the pout still on his face. "We'll show you out and give you a horse for the way back." You frowned at the thought of taking a horse that didn't belong to you. 

"I rather not take a horse that is not mine." 

"No worries. Earl Phantomhive seems very enchanted by you, I am sure he doesn't mind if you borrow one of the Phantomhive horses." For a moment you thought about it. It would be much faster to ride back on a horse, walking back would atleast take you 45 minutes. Thinking about walking all the way back in the maid dress you quickly nodded. 

"Okay, I'll ride back. I'll make sure one of my servants brings it back very soon." 

-

And there you sat on the big animal in just a simple maid dress. The noble beast made his way to your estate in a slow trot. Since you never really rode horses that much you found it to be quite scary to ride one. The one you were sitting on was a gigantic, black horse with silky manes and shining fur. It didn't happen often that you were afraid, but the thought of falling off almost forced you to be. 

"Do you need some help?" You recognized the voice to be the one of your butler. Immediately you felt a bit uncomfortable, but kept your face straight. Slowly you turned around in the leather saddle to spot Alden with someone besides him. The male besides him had a dirty smirk on his face and looked very similar to Alden.
The moment your eyes met the Alden's everything came back. You weren't a coward, but you knew you could never beat someone who changed into a fucking demon the night before. 

"No thanks." You said without expression while pushing your heels into the stomach of the big horse, making it sprint away. You had to grab onto the saddle on the horse to not fall off. 

Within seconds the horse was already stopped and the demon had pulled you of off the noble animal. There were no people around you at all, that was what made you panic. 

"Let go!" You yelled in anger while you were trying to push your elbow into his stomach. Alden had already pulled you close as was grinning from ear to ear. 

"You don't have any right to act this way, you know? I made a deal with your father years ago that at the age of seventeen you would be mine." 

"Sure." Sarcasm was dripping from your [low/high] voice and a glare was sent in Alden's direction. 

"Aren't you a pretty one." You hadn't noticed it, but the male that looked like your former butler was standing next to you. The light haired demon immediately got a protective look in his eyes. 

"And who the fuck are you?" You spat at the second male. 

"He's nobody. We gotta take you home now, it's cold and that dress is way too revealing. It doesn't look too good on you." Alden shook his head in dissaproval. "Lets put you to sleep for now." And with that the demon smashed his lips onto yours, making your eyes go wide. In less than a second his tongue had already invaded your mouth and had started dancing with your unwilling one.  Your sight got blurry, just as it had became the night before. Just before your eyes closed Alden pulled back and leaned to your ear, putting his lips softly against it. 

"Happy birthday, princess." And the lights around you went out. 

-

The soft sound of a clock ticking was the only sound in the room Daichi was sitting in. His light hair was tied into a bun on his head. He hadn't spoked you since Christmas. Not that that was a very long time ago.

His pen was moving over the paper on his desk smoothly, creating swirly letters. He was signing some documents that had to do with his company. The young man was so caught up in the job that he didn't hear the door behind him open quietly. The intruder silently stood in the doorway for a few seconds before raising his loaded gun, pointing it at the unsuspecting boy.

The figure slowly put the gun away and pulled his cap from his head.

"Daichi." The male spoke up. The head of the young man shot up and peeked around the chair, looking at the figure with a big grin, clearly showing his excitement in seeing the tall butler.

"Alden! How delightful to see you! Did [Y/N] come with you?" He asked with the joy of a young child in a chocolaterie.

"No, Daichi. About that..." The demon walked into the room and took place on the opposite of Daichi. "The wedding will not take place." Anger took over Daichi's eyes and gave them a dark and sinister look, making all the excitement dissapear. He shot up out of his chair, knocking it down with a great force. His hands formed into thight fists and his jaw clenched.

"And why not?" The disbelief and rage was clear in his deep voice, giving it a disturbing shade.

Alden looked at the upset boy with a calm look. "[Y/N] doesn't want to marry you anymore."

"Too fucking bad!" He yelled loudly. "She's mine and that will never change. She doesn't even have a fucking choice in this!"

Alden silently stood up with a bored looking gracing his sharp facial features. Daichi's face was full of expression, like a lion mid-roar. "Sorry to do this," the light haired demon got the gun out of his waistband, "but you leave me no other choice." Daichi immediately jumped back in fear. Than a scowl appeared.

"You wouldn't even dare!"

Alden raised the gun with a mean smirk. "Wouldn't I?" The black gun was pointed at the heart of the Earl.

"No, you're a co-"
"PANG!"

Soon after that the lifeless body hit the floor. "Oh dear." Alden made his way around the desk and squatted next to Daichi's body. "My finger slipped." He softly chuckled about his own joke while pushing himself up again. As he stood he looked down at the body. "Goodbye, Daichi Sutcliff."

{Sorry to add this last part a little bit later. I suddenly came up with the idea. I hope you guys don't mind}