A Kind Demon. (UNDER EDITING) (Sebastian x Neko!Reader)

Chapter 1 (EDITED)

(Y/N) = Your name

(H/C) = Hair color

(E/C) = Eye Color

2nd Person POV

You walked down the same, old, boring hallway in your morning gown. You heard your mother call your name.

"(Y/N)!" She yelled, with the most demanding tone. Annoying.

You skittered over to her reluctantly. "Yes, mother?" you said, with a fake tone as well as smile.

"The family business isn't doing so vigorous. Ehm, remember the family we met a few days ago..?" She said, displeased.

"Yes, I do mother." You responded.

"..and their son that was about your age?" just mentioning him made your (H/C) hair spike, including your ears and tail, the very thought of the boy made you furious. You nodded, not speaking your thoughts.

"You'll be getting married in three days, the sake of the business depends on it."

You froze. Those words repeating in your head. Even if you just met him once, you can already tell what he's going to do just by looking into his eyes and the way he uses his words. The way he looks, the way he speaks, the way.. his energy affects you. Everybody would think you would be crazy if you told them you could feel these sort of things. Everybody around you had a desire, for only money. Getting married for money, doing almost anything for money!

You'd rather die than be with him.

Literally.

Your mother continued, "You'll be spending the next three days with him. You have an hour to get ready. Oh! I almost forgot! The amazing Vincent Phantomhive and his magnificent wife, Rachel Phantomhive, and their son will be attending the wedding! So you must be on your best behavior." You looked down, you didn't care, you were 16.

You weren't trained to defend yourself at all. You chose to put up an argument. "But mother, I was adopted into the family! You first hired me as a cat maid from the streets and decided to adopt me after a year! I'm not related to you at all..everyone will know I'm adopted!"

You mother looked at you. "That's why you'll be folding down your ears so they look like hair, and you'll get a beautiful wedding gown that goes past your feet."

Your (E/C) eyes filled with tears as you kept your head down. You left to your room and sobbed silently in your fluffy, white pillow.

Your parents had told him your secret. That man made fun of you, mocked you, hurt you, pulled your tail (not in a cute way). He does anything and everything he can to make you feel miserable. There was thoughts and "what if" scenarios running through your head. You couldn't stand the thought. Light bulb! One of your thoughts that stood out to you made you think and think and think. Should you? Should you not?

Hm, I guess you need to make up your mind, little one.

1/20/2018

(EDITED ON 7/12/2022)