This Is My Destiny. . . . (Ciel x Reader)

Chapter 3: Let The Game Begin!

~Your P.o.v~

"Then how much is it to get the information?"Madam Red asked I tilt my head to the left then laughed the Undertaker giggled.

"D-don't t-tell me y-you wa-want information from me." I stopped laughing to think then sighed rubbing my neck.

"I'll tell you the information only if you win a game of chess against me, but before you have to agree to the rules for winning or losing. If I lose I'll tell you the information, if you lose then I'll still tell you the information about the case and I get the favor in the future." I say looking for the chess board then setting the game up.

"What if we win?" Lau asks

"Didn't I just say you will get the information? Only one person plays against me, oh before I start Undertaker there's a pin inside my coffin." I pouted touching the dot of blood on my neck. I lick the blood off my finger.

"I will play." Ciel raised his hand my eyes sparkled with joy. He looked crept out by that.

"Yay!! I'm still sorry for two weeks ago." I sat down. "It's hard having my left eye covered sometimes isn't it the same for you?"

"No...Can we just get this done and over with I'm wasting time here." Ciel said. 'Grouchy as ever' I thought to myself. An hour pasted and I sadly lost at least that's what everyone thought, I smiled happily then turned to Undertaker

"I lost and I'm happy Undertaker!" Undertaker laughed.

"Now looks like I need to keep my end of the deal and you have to as well Earl." I clear my throat.

"Each victim was a woman and they all seem normal correct? No, the woman only looked normal from the outside, but they were missing something. Each woman is suppose to hold their uterus in there body's but the woman who were murdered their uterus were removed, the killer used different tools because it'll be hard with one tool which might have been a knife. Also an set of torture tools." I used myself as a demonstration. Ciel flushed red and tried to hide it but I saw him blushing. Next thing I knew the door swung open and James said sorry for interrupting anything that was happening.

"(Y/n) come on time to go home thank you like always Undertaker." James look tried.

"Go to sleep in a coffin for a while James." I say pretending to care he saw through this and becomes annoyed.

"Start. Running. Now. Or. Face the punishments, I'll give you forty seconds." James said clenching his fists. I smiled then bowed.

"Goodbye it looks like I have a death wish today. . . Again." I ran out of the shop. I could only think of Ciel, I knew what this means but does he know. Looks like ever since bumping into he could only think of me as well, he wonders why everyday.