Ciel Phantomhive felt different when he was woken up this one particular morning. "Young Master? What would you like for the side this morning?" Sebastian asked. "Undertaker's b- uh... a scone." Ciel said. "? Wha?" Sebastian was very confused. He didn't know why, but he though his young master started to say something about Undertaker. "I said a scone, you good for nothing bastard!" Ciel yelled. Sebastian looked over at Ciel. "Y-" "Don't say anything. Leave me alone." Ciel said. Sebastian looked at him in shock. "Did you not hear me? Are you deaf? I said leave!" Ciel yelled at Sebastian again. "Yes, my lor-" Sebastian was cut off again by Ciel. "I said don't say anything!" Sebastian turned and walked away.
Ciel looked at the tea and the scone that Sebastian brought for him. He started to feel bad for being so mean, but then he thought out loud to himself, "When did I care about others? Especially stupid demons like him." Ciel laughed to himself. A laugh he has rarely heard. He took a deep breath and let it out. When he was finally calmed down, he started to eat. "Tch! It's cold. Heh, what kind of a butler is he? He doesn't even make sure that my food is warm."
Meanwhile: Sebastian
"Oh dear. I wonder what could have gotten into the Young Master." Sebastian was pondering his thoughts when he heard a knock at the door. He though, That's odd. I do not remember anyone coming here at this time. When he opened the door, he was surprised to see who it was standing there.
It was the Undertaker.
