Forever My Kitten.

His Kitten, Kidnapped

She was a pretty thing. Barley over 5'2 she used her size and adorable face to her advantage. Tricking the old sick hags of a street to come closer, so she could steal their souls. She hated that the best she could do was pick and choose out of the bucket of squirming little rats to pick up and kill. She had big, turquoise eyes that could make any mans heart melt. Of course there were a few that were immune. That brought her to her current situation.

He was woken up to the sound of a girl yelling. "Put me down!" She demanded, it sounded like she was putting up a fight. "But if I did that I wouldn't get you all to myself my dear kitty." He heard her gasp and a muffled scream. "Don't touch me so freely! I am not a plaything!" The doors opened and a girl was thrown in. Landing on her arm, whimpering at the sudden pain. "If I had known you were going to be such a pain in the ass I wouldn't have bothered with your damn souls." She muttered. She started trying to untie her restraints. Noticing this the one of the guards came over to her with a needle in his hand. Her eyes widened and she tried to scoot away. She ran right into and another as he forced her upright and the other came over and stuck the needle in her arm. She gasped and grunted in pain until her eyes closed and her body fell limp.

The man chuckled. "Such a pretty girl.. It's a shame we had to do this. Tie her to the chair." Ciel looked over to her, it seemed it only lasted a little bit before she returned to consciousness. Azzuro finally walked in. "The policeman of England's underworld, one of the nobles who have done the royal family's dirty works for generations. The Queen's guard dog, tasked with disposing of anyone who disagrees with her. Just how many nick names do you have, and how many families have you crushed, Ciel Phantomhive?"

The girl started struggling in her bonds getting the mans attention, "Ahh, My darling, you're awake! What is your name?" She stared at him. "Why do you care?" He went back to Ciel. "Come now, my little lord Phantomhive. Do you know how hard it is for the Italian Mafia here? You Englishmen have nothing but tea on the brain. It's difficult to penetrate those small minds of yours, so we have to think outside the box to make money. So found the drug trade." The girl blinked a few times. "Wasn't that made illegal?" "The Pharmacy Act of 1868 listed opium as a restricted substance. It is the Queen's decree. And I will eliminate those drugs and the vermin who sell them." She looked at him in astonishment. "I didn't know the Earl of Phantomhive was so young." She muttered.

"Ugh. You know this is-a why I hate all you Englishmen. The Queen this, the Queen that. You act like this-a woman is your own mother. You line-a your pockets while pretending the whole time you're better than the rest of us. But in the end, we are no different from each other. Why can't we get along?" The girl started laughing. "Getting along? With you?! The biggest rat of them all?" Her went over to her and shot her in the heart. "I've had enough of you." She started coughing and coughed up the bullet. "I've had enough of you too, you're lucky I'm in no condition to even bother with you." She started playing with her bangs by blowing on them.

"I've left orders about your key. If I don't come back, my servants will make sure the authorities get it. I'm sorry, I have no interest in getting along with someone like you." The once restrained girl giggled. "Raaaats~! And you know what happens to the bad rat when he runs into the cute kitty cat?!" She stuck her tongue out. Her eyes glowed, showing a purple rose in the center of a pentagram on her right eye. "The cute kitty the rats managed to lure has a few tricks up her sleeves." She kept giggling like a maniac when she gasped and her eyes widened and went back to the grey-blue color they normally are. "Shit." She shook her head and sighed. "A damn human is going to get me skinned." She muttered to herself. Ciel knew exactly what she meant.

She scrambled to the corner and hid behind one of the guards, pressing herself up against him making him blush. "Stop blushing you damn pervert or it'll be the end to both of us!" She whispered. Azzuro looked confused and Ciel was finding it amusing she knew how big of a threat was on the way.

The door opened and Ciel could've sworn he heard the girl squeak in the corner behind the man she was behind. "Do you have what I asked for?" She was trying her damned hardest not to run out from behind the man and scamper off like a scaredy cat. "Yes, I do it's right-" shots went off and she heart a thump. She moved the man she was hiding behind out of the way and walked up to him, knelt down and poked him a few times "C'mon now, We know Ye ain't dead. The pretty kitty got bored hiding. Why don't you show the rats what's coming to them Mista?"

He chuckled and got up, coughing up the bullets. He 'returned' them to their owner. "Awh, I was using him as a human shield. I liked him.. but I guess he was a rat too." She shrugged. Sebastian walked over to the man. "Don't come any closer or I'll shoot!" She glared daggers at the man. He screamed and let go of the boy suddenly having cuts on his arms. She just stood there and shrugged and let her tail uncoil and her ears perk up. The man untied Ciel and turned around and stared at her. "Well, goodbye!" She went to turn around only to have the man put his hand on her head. "Uh.. Eh.. At least your petting me not groping me."

She tried to remove his hand but he wouldn't budge. "Uh, Mista.. Can you let me go? I have souls I want to find." He kept petting her. "Why not take the boys?" She stared up at him like he was crazy. "..Idiot." She muttered. "If I did that I'd be dead before that poor boy could blink his pretty blue eye. Unlike others I don't care to steal a claimed soul no matter how good of a feast it might be." He pat her head. "So you understand.." She looked at the boy and back again. "Yes. Even though I've only been around since the Revolutionary war was being fought. I managed to sneak in as a boy when I was this kid's age." She giggled "Aye, it was so fun, but hunting the rats is even better." He started scratching her head and she started to purr. "I imagine the Earl wants to go home.. You should get going."

Both of them looked at her. "What?" "Join my staff." She thought about it. "Why the hell not? My name's Rowan!"

After the fiasco with the Italians they headed back to the manor. "Master! Welcome home, sir!" Finny said. "Oh ,dear!" MeyRin exclaimed. "Master Ciel you're injured!" Ciel scoffed and looked at them. "I just tripped and fell. It's nothing to worry about..What, you don't believe what your master tells you?"

Rowan was snickering in the background trying her hardest not to laugh out loud, a smile almost Cheshire like on her face. "Oh no, we do!" Mey-Rin exclaimed. "It's just... you look so cute, being held like a baby and all..." Rowan was chortling in the background trying to hold in her laughter. "Put. Me. Down. Stop looking at me like that, honestly." Rowan finally snapped and she started roaring with laughter. Ciel and Sebastian both sent her a glare, only making her laugh harder gasping for air. She finally calmed down enough to control her laughter though she was still snickering behind Sebastian.

"Who is she?" Mey-Rin asked. Rowan had finally calmed down enough to answer. "I'm Rowan." She gave her a smile