Save me from the UNKNOWN (Modern SebaCiel AU)

Unknown: Get rid of the bad

-Ciels POV-
I slowly followed the slut. The whore that defines most of the women in this world.

She clicked her heels across the ground, as her nails tapped on the phone screen her eyes were looking at. She stopped at a pink Mercedes with huge, fake eyelashes over the headlights. I watched her open the car door, her long nails clacking against the material of the car. She bended in, her plastic booty in the air, as she rummaged around in the purse that sat in the passengers seat. I smirked and decided to speak up "What you looking for, makeup?" I raised an eyebrow.

Her jump of shock accompanied a rough shriek , once she saw me sitting in the back seat of her car. My legs and arms were crossed, true curiosity in my tone.

Incomprehensible stutters came out her mouth, her hand slowly rising from her bag that held lipstick, tinted red.

Suddenly her eyebrows formed into a angry expression, as they bended inwards. "GET OUT OF MY BABY!" She opened the car door and clutched my arm, practically throwing me out the car and slamming the door. She put her lipstick on, making sure it was out the lines so her lips looked bigger.,.but it just looked a mess "you know that's stupid. Your not cute, just stop" I did tell the truth, she needs a reality check.

Her eyes went wide, showing all the makeup that was packed on her face, congesting her pores.
I then heard a 'SMACK!'. A stinging sensation burning my cheek.
'This bitch had the nerve to...slap me?'
I shook with anger, a growl building up in my throat as she walked pass me to go back into the restaurant.

I grabbed her neck with a jolt, which knocked her back a little, knocking the air out of her lungs. I threw her to the floor, my paws released my sharp nails. I put one foot on her chest, that had to be forced upwards, closer to her neck because of her plastic boobs.

"Hey, I have a question" I spoke in a calm monotone, her trying to get out of the pressure my foot was putting on her chest.
"That tall man that I was sitting next to. Do you know him?"

She quickly shook her head, followed by a gulp. "Then why were you flirting with him?"

She shook for a little until finally her upper lip arched up in annoyance. "He was cute! You got a problem with that?!"

"You don't flirt with people because they're "cute"." I wanted to learn more. Who? What? Where? When? Why? And how?

"Fine he's hot. Come on you have to admit, he was fine" she licked her lips and hummed like she was eating desert.

I growled, annoyed. Sebastian was not an object! I got angrier by each second pass, and Sebastian would be looking for me soon, if not now. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN?!" I didn't understand but I can tell she was talking in a way I didn't like. I pushed harder on her chest which caused her to have to take deeper breaths.

"Ugh! He was good looking idiot! Now get off of me!"

I thought for a minute, my mouth shaking in indignation. I yelled in frustration and skillfully snapped her neck with my foot. (ITS POSSIBLE IN MY FANFIC, GET YOUR OWN)

I sighed, straightened and dusted myself off and went back inside. Yeah I tricked ya. Werewolf's don't eat people, we kill them. Haha.

I sat down in front of Sebastian who looked worried. I touched his hand, watching him jump and give a sigh of relief, after asking where I've been.
"I went to the bathroom, sorry to worry you"

Sebastian said I'm not supposed to kill people, not that I couldn't. And it's making him happy!

I internally smile and waited to eat until we got home instead.
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At home, I immediately threw my stuff down because Sponge-bob was playing on the Tv when Sebastian turned it on. I jumped on the couch and scrutinized the show.

-Sebastian's POV-
I watched Ciel jump on the couch to watch the little yellow blob and his friends on TV. I could barely hear Ciel the the entire time he was talking to me in the restaurant. The only thing I could think of is how I let a killer stay in my house.

My breaths were shaky and skipped some but I was just plain...I don't even know. I sighed and went upstairs to clean up. I showered and put on a wool sweater that said "kawaii" on it, and was to big for me, also some sweatpants. I thought Ciel was sleep, so I wore what I wear when I'm just chillin.

I walk downstairs, still hearing the big nose squidward on TV, ranting to the sponge. I walked over to the TV and grabbed the remote, sitting on the couch. When I turned my head I saw Ciel with his eyes wide open, glittering. He slowly put his hand up and touched my head, my eyes following his movements. He then squealed and hugged me tight yelling "CUTE! CUTE! CUTE!"

I only sat there, frozen. My eyes wide and only stared at Ciels even bigger eyes as he hugged me.

He finally pulled away and kissed my forehead like I do to him each time I leave him or comfort him. I finally sighed and smiled. I pet his head, and turned back to the TV, leaving Spongebob on for him.

"Sebastian..." I could hear the soft and gentle voice come from the side of me.

I turned my head to face Ciel as he continued "you haven't been talking to me since the restaurant" he slowly put his head down in remorse. "Did I do something?" He then looked up at me, head still down. Eyes glossy from tears in them, and his bottom lip peaked out as it quivered. IT WAS ADORABLE.

I suspire and slowly bring him into a tight (but not to tight) hug. I put my chin on his head, feeling Ciel grab onto my shirt and burry his face in my chest, smelling me?

I shrugged it off and rubbed his back "you didn't do anything, it's my job to teach you. I'm just a little out of it is all" It was true. I was supposed to teach him the difference from his killer instincts and the way he reacts, and I will do better...I hope.

All I know now is I'm on high water and,
I'm living with the "animal killer".