The Serenade of the Devil(BoyxBoy Kuroshitsuji FanFic)

FINALLY A CHAPTER 9!!

Oh my blob has it really been a month since I updated this story... Oh my my... Time does fly hasn't it? Well... If you guys didn't know I posted two new stories! If you would check that out it'll mean the world to me!

like usual I don't own Kuroshitsuji, just my stories and my stories only.

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"Alright guys listen up!" After countless hours of driving we finally make it to the stadium we're suppose to perform in. Our driver for the tour has us all gather around his seat and curtain and gives us our pep talk... It must be their band thing. "I want you to go out and perform your asses off tonight!" He said enthusiastically, "So hard that after the concert they'll be selling your asses on eBay!" Everyone laughed at that remark and I too joined in with a few chuckles, "Because that's what you do! You work to satisfy your fans! Don't disappoint them, and don't disappoint me!" The entire band of angel's whoop and cheer to their heart's content. The moment after that everyone separates to prepare for their performance. Well all except me...

"You know I'm your opening band right?" I say to the one behind me, "So you do realize that I need to be released.. And I want my own choker back."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I got it sweetheart." He tells me in his mocked sarcasm, "I'll let you go, just do something for me."

"You're in no position to be asking me favors." was my retort.

"I don't care, I want to see you get ready."

"I want to see you as far away from me as possible." I snapped, "Starting with taking this collar off and giving me my God damn choker!" By this time it was just us in the vehicle. The concert is suppose to start in a few hours so I need to get ready now; I'm in no time for such mood. I don't have time for this!

"We don't have time to argue." He takes us out of the bus and we run inside the building.

"Wait you dumb fuck! What about my collar?!"

"I had it the entire time." HOW DARE YOU! That one was my favorite! Now I have to burn it! Why do you take away things that are important to me?! We quit running a few minutes after we got inside; it's my band's dressing room. I shove the ass insides I that I may enter first, I'm begging that someone from my band's already in here!

When I open the door I am greatly disappointed, not a single soul was inside. My outfit was there, everyone else's outfit was there...just not everyone else.

"Now's the time you let me go, and you prance away to your band." I said to him without giving a damn.

"Not until you're done." He responded.

"I need my neck to be untied before I can do that."

"Work from the bottom up." You have got to be kidding me! By the look on his face I can see that he won't leave me alone until I do what he wants. Talk about sexual harassment would ya?!

"Bastard." I hissed towards him but did what I was told. I stomped towards my outfit to try to catch him off guard, but he must have anticipated that because he moved right when I moved. Another infuriated remark passed by me, and I had no choice but to strip for him. My converse were the first to be removed, followed by my pants shortly after. I could hear him breathing slower by the second, and I could tell that he was watching my every move. Still, that didn't stop me from getting dressed as fast as possible and I was now dressed in my black skinny jeans, cover which has rips and tears all over and spiked boots. "Alright, it's physically impossible for me to get finished with this attached collar on me." He looks at me with disappointment in his eyes, but he reached into his pocket and gave me my spiked choker and freed me from his grasp. Finally...