A life of hell Black Butler x reader (half reaper half cat demon)

You want a trophy?!

(Y/n) POV
'Ugh, where am I?'
I opened my eyes groggily. I was in another grand and golden room. We have no room like this in the Phantomhive manor?!
"Oh yea, Trancy." I grimaced and slid my legs over the bed edge. Someone had changed me! I was in a beautifull black dress with golden embellishments that finished just above the knee, so quite short. . 'I swear if that bloody spider changed me I will smash his shitty glasses.' I growled.
I also had a strong rope like thread tying my hands together behind my back. 'This is just peachy!' I remarked.
I could tell it wasn't ordinary rope because I would have been able to break it by now but no matter hard I tried it wouldn't budge. It actually kinda hurts. I lifted myself out of the bed and yanked my hands downwards. Using my feline flexibility I put my legs through the hole my arms created. This resulted in my tied hands being in front of me.
"That's a little more comfortable" muttered.
*knock knock*
"Miss (y/n).."
I didn't answer
*poof*
My ears flattened on the top of my head. It was most certainly Claude. I couldn't be here, I need to be back with Sebastian.

The door opened gracefully and there he stood, a little shocked at the way my hands were.
"W-Why am I here?" I asked irritably
"Your simply the perfect entertainment my master chose for me." He replied with a smirk.
"Hahaha. No, I don't think so. I'm not an object that can simply be taken. I am a feline who enjoys freedom and hunting, not to be some creeps pet." I comment.
"But you would let Sebastian pet you?" He countered
"S-Sebastian treats me right. He doesn't just pick me up whenever he feels like it because I'm just a toy with no feelings. He gives me some sort of value." I explained to him.
He looked at me thoughtfully. I raised my eyebrow at him as he smirked.
"What are you looking at. Don't look all triumphant because you caught yourself a hybrid. I'm not even full demon. Do wanna trophy or something?!" I sassed

He chuckled lowly and my ears flattened at the evil sounding voice. I couldn't get used to that.
"I was just thinking about how stunning you look in that dress." He smiled lightly.
"Bloody pervert." I remarked
He came closer to me. Every step he made forwards I took another back. I wanted to be as far away from this creep as possible. Soon enough my back was against the wall and my hands against his chest, trying to give me a little room. We were almost nose to nose and I looked the other way so I wouldn't have to stare into those eyes of melted gold. Sebastian's were more calming.
He ran one finger down my waist. His other hand was against the wall, dangerously close to my face. I pushed harder on his chest but he didn't budge.he just leaned in closer.
"I think you ought to get used to this, my dear." He chuckled.
"Not in a million years." I commented.
He backed up slightly and grabbed my bound hands. I instinctively pulled them away but he pulled up instead. I tried again and he grabbed both wrists, bringing them to his lips and placing a kiss upon both. I looked down in distaste and my tail swang lowly as did my ears, something which happened when I was distressed.
"Lunch is served, my dear." He smirked
" one I'm not your dear, two I'm not hungry but rather off food." He frowned slightly.
"We need you in the dining room." He countered as he pulled me along by my bounds. I winced at the force because they were slightly bruised from tugging on them so much.
"Well ,I won't be eating anything so might as well give up now." I replied.

After being dragged halfway I decided to walk willingly. Sebastian should be here in the next few days anyways. No need to panic.

We reached the dining room and alois was sitting inpatiently. Hannah was kneeling on the floor with blood leaking from her eyepatch. It seems that the Trancy brat had stabbed her in the eye with his fork. He looked bored and unimpressed. I gasped and yanked myself from Claude's grip , running to Hannah's side. I removed the eyepatch from my own eye and used a napkin own to clean up her blood. I then tied my eyepatch around her eye and helped her up. It was rather difficult when my hands were tied. She looked nervous but forever great full. The triplets walked in calmly and took Hannah to get her eye cleaned up. I Started to walk for her.
"Claude." Alois spoke.
In a second he was by my side and had picked me up around the waist.
"Hey! Let me go!" I cried. Claude plonked me down in the plush dining room chair and I stared him down. He looked back at me amusingly.

Claude fed Alois and I refused to eat. I stared at the brat with my green/yellow eye piercing at him. It was starting to turn red meaning I was very angry. It's not often that people can see my eyes changing colour but that's because it's always covered.  He looked a little nervous but tried to keep a brave face during breakfast.

I returned to my room at the hand of Claude and refused to speak. I didn't eat or exit the room for the whole day. I only rolled around in my room, chased balls of yarn supplied thankfully by the triplets, and cleaned Hannah's eye properly when she entered the room. I felt sorry for her. The brat had no right to tray her in such a way.

It was 10 pm on the grandfather clock and I finally went to sleep. I hated the fact of not being in Sebastian's arms. His soft heartbeat really helps me sleep. Instead I had the creepy spider playing with my hair and perving over me constantly.
It was a restless night.