Chapter 8

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I took a deep breath and gave a deep sigh. I was only a young child.

I never knew who my parents were, they abandon me when I was younger. I wandered the streets of Hell, alone. I was born a demon.

Only, at that time, I wished I wasn't. Some people had sold me to humans. Those humans were cruel and they were worse then demons ourselves.

The men beat me, hurt me, tortured me, nearly killed me. A young child. Going through this, is hard. It takes real good strength to fight the damage it does to you.

The men called me Shiloh, I would answer to it. As they would almost drown me in hot water. It burned and hurt so much... I was about to give up on all life I had been living in.

I was able to get out, of my cage as I ran off to live on the streets hoping to escape the horror I had lived through.

I soon called myself Sabrina, to make sure Shiloh died along with the men who did that to me.

I looked at him, after I finished telling him my history, and why I was here.

"How long have you lived on the streets?" he asked, "12 years now" I replied. I closed my eyes, soon, feeling that I was in a.. hug? A demon who hugs? That's something I would have never thought about.

"A lot like my Master's past, I recon" he said. "What?" I replied. "The reason I am here, is because I found my young lord near death himself. From that point, we made a contract, once he has fulfilled his wishes, his souls is mine. However, things got complicated, and so with that, I am forever his butler." Said Sebastian.

I looked down, that child went through so much more, his family was murdered, his home was burned to the ground 3 years ago, he was taken by bad people. And was marked.

No child should be able to go through that kind of trama, it only stays with you.

"Come, now. I'm sure my young master would like to know about your past. But, it would be better if you told him, instead of me." He said. I looked up at him, and nodded "Alright" I said.

He led me up to Ciel's room, he knocked on thedoor "Pardon me master but I have someone who wants to tell you something" "Comeon in then."   

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