"His Butler, Concupiscent"

Chapter 6

Ciel gazed through the window of the small country manor, and drank his tea quietly. A million thoughts running through his mind, the snow had just begun to fall as the sun had dipped below the horizon. 'I'll have to go shopping for a Christmas present for Elizabeth soon... I wonder what she'll want this year...'. Allowing his thoughts to wander subconsciously reaching up and touching his eye patch the young lord let out an exasperated sigh. Sitting up in his chair and setting his tea cup on the small plate.

"Tanaka."

"Yes young master?"

"I would like some fresh tea, this particular brew is not to my liking at all."
Tanaka nodded, happily compliant.

"Yes, right away young master."

Watching as the old man, walked out of the study , the young earl went back to staring out the window. Missing a presence... '.... Sebastian', he thought. If only he had been honest from the start then maybe Sebastian could be here now but of course not. That would be to-... To easy, so weak and feeble. The last resort would be calling Sebastian for aid. He was the Earl Phantomhive, if he couldn't handle a simple task such as this, then what would that make him?

"Pathetic, that' what that makes me... Pathetic."

A loud bang and the door burst open revealing the red haired reaper.

" Oh my! That was so... Deadly."

Striking his signature pose, tongue out and his devilish smile.

"Grell? What are you doing here?!"

The tall cross dressing reaper eyed the young man suspiciously. Taking long strides around the room till he was face to face with the young earl. Bending over and raising an eyebrow.

"It seems that you've left Sebastian at home? Hmm? Oh well then, one more soul shouldn't hurt!"

Revving his death-scythe and swiping down towards the young boy.

"ARE YOU MAD?!"

Before either of them could react, a dark shadow flit across the room and kicked the reaper back into the wall. Ciel's eyes widened, looking up at Sebastian who was holding the chainsaw by the blade while he held his young master in his arms against his chest. Such an aura of rage and hatred emanating from within the butler was enough to cause even Ciel to shiver.

"Are you unharmed my lord?"

Sebastian spoke calmly, but a menacing after tone resonated just beneath the surface of the demon's seemingly untroubled features.

"Yes... No actually. I'm actually quite famished and highly irritated"

Sebastian set his master onto his feet and nodded. Placing a hand over his breast and bowing slightly.

"I apologize for such an inconvenience my young lord."

Grell groaned in annoyance, leaning to one side, a hand on his hip.

"Come now Bassy I was only having a bit of fun, besides why do you even care about that brat. He's small even for being his age! Don't you even care about me."

The reaper adjusted the spectacles atop his nose. Sebastian's eyes narrowed at his statement and smirked slightly, sighing as his lips part, leaning forward so his bangs gently fell in front of his eyes. Grell saw stars as his fantasies re-entered his mind.

"Truthfully I would like to cut the little brat, paint him red all over!"

Laughing maniacally and grinning. Obviously Ciel had most definitely had enough games, flicking his hair out of his eyes he grit his teeth in annoyance.