Eternal Love (Claude Faustus X Sebastian Michaelis)

Their Butlers: Dying

Sebastian rolled his eyes at the bickering reapers. he then hear movement from a far wall. He turned to look and saw a battered and bruised Claude pulling his way through. He had a hand over his bloodied chest and his glasses were broken. His tailcoat was torn and covered with dirt and blood. His shirt was unbuttoned and ripped showing his scratched torso. When he made it out from behind the shelf, he fell to the ground and coughed up blood. 

Grell, despite his bickering, looked over to where the sounds were coming from and ran over to Claude. "Oh, dear~! Are you alright~?" he half sang with worry filling his eyes.

Claude clutched his chest tighter as he felt the pain strengthen. "Nnnngh...." he gasped.  

Sebastian walked over to Claude and crouched next to him. "I thought demons could not feel pain~," he said sarcastically.

Claude looked up and glared at him. "Not the time Michaelis...." he snapped.

Grell helped Claude up as William rolled his eyes. "Pathetic..." he muttered as he left the room.

Sebastian and Grell Helped Claude to a spare room in the Institute. They laid him on a bed as Grell checked him over.

Sebastian looked down at Claude. "What happened?" he asked.

Claude looked up at Sebastian and blushed in embarrassment. "A-An angel is lurking in this building. I went to check out the room behind the bookshelf, but was stabbed in the chest with one of her favorite daggers-"

Sebastian scoffed. "You are this badly injured over a dagger?"

Claude glared at Sebastian. "She coated it with a poison that we do not know how to fend off. Then leading to our final deaths like the Demon Sword." He looked away embarrassed.

Sebastian filled with worry. He didn't show it, but he did care about Claude. "Who was it?" he asked.

"I believe it was Angela...." he stated as he felt another sharp pain in his chest. He then closed his eyes and his breathing began to slow as well as his heart.