The world of Black Butler / Kuroshitsuji

"Ah, finally home!" I said as I jumped onto my bed. I lived in an apartment on my own, I only recently moved here when I turned 21. Today had been a long day. I went to an anime convention and I cosplayed as Grell Sutcliff. I even chased around every single person dressed as Sebastian! Beside my bed was a bunch of new anime I bought and even though I have tons of animes on my to-watch-list, I still decide to rewatch episodes of Black Butler. It was my favorite anime of all time. I gradually fell asleep still wearing my white t-shirt and black skinny jeans.

A ray of blinding sunlight shined onto my face. I groaned not wanting to wake up yet and turned over. My arm hit something cold and hard. I realized I was lying on a hard surface. Wait, what? Did't i fall asleep on my bed? I opened my eyes slightly, and immediately jolted awake. I was sitting in a cold ally way with stone pavement.

"Where am I?" I said as I stood up, looking around. I wondered out of the ally way and I found a notice board right outside. There was a poster with a wanted person on it. "Jack the Ripper?" I read the name on the wanted poster out loud to myself. "And the date is......1887!?"I gasped as I saw the date written on it. How could this be? What was happening? Just incase I was dreaming, I pinched my arm. "Ouch! That hurt!" So I wasn't dreaming.

I looked up at the sky and it was getting quite late so not many people were out on the street. Everyone were wearing Victorian era clothing. It confused me for a second when I saw all the people looking at me like I was some sort of weirdo, then I realized that I still had my modern clothes on. It probably looked very strange and slutty to them.

I sat down on a bench and started thinking. Jack the Ripper, 1887, Victorian? They all seemed quite familiar to me for some reason. "No way! That can't be it!?" I said to myself shocked as it hit me. This was like the world of Kuroshitsuji! I was still debating with myself whether I am in the world of Kuroshitsuji or I have just travel back in time when I heard a lot of foot steps coming this way.

"Get out of the way! Queen Victoria's carriage is coming through!" A man in military uniform shouted to everyone on the street. I looked up and saw a luxurious looking carriage accompanied by dozens of armed horseman. My jaw dropped open when I saw who was driving the carriage. It was Ash! It could not have been mistaken as he was in his usual white butler outfit and his white hair was gleaming in the sun light. I was frozen in the spot for a while trying to accept this reality.

So my theory of being in the world of Kuroshitsuji has been confirmed. What should I do next? If I just randomly go to the Phantomhive manor they might think that I'm an intruder and kill me or I might turn into Sebastian's snack. I couldn't go to the Trancy manor cuz Alois was probably going to gouge my eyes out. Who else so I know in this world? The shinigamis? I can't go to the shinigami world so that was no use. Ummm.....The Undertaker! I can go to him right!? Right!? Yes, that's where I'm going.

I stood up having decided and started walking. I soon stopped as I had no idea where I was and where Undertaker's funeral parlor was. A guy with a mustache walked by so I asked him, "ummm... excuse me? Do you know where The Undertaker's funeral parlor is?"

The guy looked me up and down and smirked, "why would a young lady like you want to go to the Undertaker? Could it be that you are involved in the underworld?" He got really close to me and put his hand on my shoulder. He whispered, "if you are, that's perfect." He dragged me into a small, dark ally way where no one could see us. He pushed me against the wall and he hold my wrists on the wall. I tried to struggled away but it was no use, he was way stronger than me. He crashed his lips onto mine and forced his tongue into my mouth. Ew, his breathe stank. I bit his tongue until it bleed and when he loosen his grip, I kicked him in the balls HARD. He fell to the floor holding there and I ran away as fast as I could.

I was running for a long time and I stopped to catch my breathe. Asking that man was certainly a bad move as I still had no idea where I was and I got molested.

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Lesson of the chapter: Don't ever ask a Victorian man with a mustache where the Undertaker is.

I can show you the world of Kuroshitsuji, shining, shimmering, splendid.

An inspiring quote: "Keep smiling and stuff."-Danisnotonfire

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