Game over, Young Master

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-Sebastian-

  

       Three months have passed since Eve left us, and her scent vanished. Her brother's corpse was found short after she left, that poor soul met the devil. I reached my hand up in the air, I miss touching her, her skin was so soft, so humanly soft. I wonder, will she remain the same after becoming a full demon? The same soft skin, the same warm smile and beautiful heart. My master called me, waking me up from my thoughts. After hearing Eve out about the Queen he became more silent than ever. He was sitting in his room everyday, doing research about his parents, friends and acquaintances of them. He met some of these people, but one of them had something interesting to say...

     "-Sir Diedrich, a pleasure to see you again, I hope you travelled well. Ciel smiled at his father's friend, a tall fat man with a thick mustache.

      -Leave these formalities for your friends, tell me, what do you need, Ciel. 

      -As straightforword as ever, but I like you this way. Do you know this woman, Evelyn Randall? She was a friend of my father back in the days. Diedrich's eyes widened and his voice was shaking.

      -Evelyn? Is she alive? Did you meet her? Tell me! Ciel took his cup of tea in his hand and stared at the man.

      -We met, she stayed here for a short period of time, until I chased her out. Diedrich threw his hand on the table, sweat all over his face, his cup of tea was now on the floor.

      -Do you have any idea how long I've searched for her? I thought she was dead all along, and now you tell me she was here? And you chased her out? For what reason? Ciel never saw the man in this state, he was angry and...scared?

      -Why is she so important for you? You never spoke about her. Is there something you hide from me, Diedrich? he looked at Ciel with a poker face until he sighed out in frustration.

      -She was part of the Aristocrats of Evil, she is a ball full of information and the Queen wants her dead for years. She just disappeared one day and we never heard of her before. Why did you threw her out?

     -She said that the one who killed my family was the Queen, she wants me to help her kill the Queen, how stupid does she think I am? He looked over to Diedrich, and he was shocked to see he had a sad frown, as if this information wasn't new for him. 

      -Diedrich? Why are you making this face? Don't tell me...

      -You know Ciel, everybody thought that Vincent was the head of the aristocrats of evil, is logic he would be, he is the Watchdog, but in reality, Evelyn was the head, she was the one who came with the idea. Ciel's face was puzzled, as he was listening without breathing. The man's voice was low and had a sad undertone. She was Vincent's best friend. She was the only person who he trusted in without a doubt. Well, he loved her. I loved her, everybody did. She was beautiful, but in an evil kind of way, oh and she was smart, so bloody smart. She wanted to help him, so she came with this idea, but she didn't want the Queen to know, so we kept it as a secret. But of course, the hag has rats, and she did find out. She was mad. Evelyn left after a short period of time, but the aristocrats remained, we continued to help him until the year your family died. Everybody thought it was Evelyn's hand. I always knew she wasn't the one, she loved your father, but it never crossed my mind that the Queen was the one. But now..."

        That conversation left young master speechless for days. His reality was falling apart. I could feel the contract mark burning, we were close, close to the end. I smirked to myself until I arrived in front of master's study room. I knocked and entered, he was looking outside at the rainy day. We were going in London to meet with the Undertaker, the closer member of the aristocrats to us. In the carriage the young lord said nothing, even if I asked something, he would stare outside the window. I never saw him so deep inside his mind, he was stressed out. When we arrived at the parlor, he looked like he didn't want to go inside, the answers that he will hear will change his game forever. We entered the dark room, the door making a sound. The green orbs of the Undertaker shined bright in the dark, but it wasn't a comforting light. 

        -Oh, I didn't expect guests today, but it's always a pleasure to chat with you young lord, so tell me, how can I help you? His grin was wide, a mad man grin. 

       -Tell me, please, do you know about a woman named Evelyn Randall? His grin falled and a small smile appeared as he moved his bangs out of his eyes. 

       -Oh young lord, I know her so well, you don't even know. Why do you ask? 

       -She told me something rather interesting, about my family's death. Do you know something about that? The silver haired man sighed for the first time ever and looked down at the young master with a warm smile.

       -I can't tell you much, but what I can tell you is that Eve really loves you, so she would never lie to you. Now, I have some things to do so if you'll excuse me. One more thing before I go, he whispered in his ear: there is so little time left, make the best out of it, child. 


-Eve- 

      I looked at the ocean, the only thing that kept me alive and relaxed. I took a piece of paper and a pen and began to write in my journal. This journal was a gift, a gift from a very special person, Undertaker. He was the only person I told I was leaving London. We met as members of aristocrats and became really good friends. We shared the same dislike for the Queen and we clicked fast. I spent a lot of time with him and soon he became my best friend. When I left I kept sending him letters, asking him to come on my ship with me, but he refused. After killing my brother I ran to his shop. I had to see him, and he was there, he stood there and cried with me, then he told me new jokes to make me feel better. He is a wonderful person, and a loyal friend.

       When I write in my journal, I feel relaxed, it keeps me sane. But for the last month I keep ending the text the same way. "And I miss Sebastian like a fool." Today was the same.

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