The auburn flames rose higher as I ran through the streets of London. I'm scared and lost, I cant seem to find my master. What a terrible servant I am, losing my master in the streets of hell. I run inside a building looking for my master, " Lord Phantomhive! Lord-!" The ceiling of the building caved in cutting my shoulder and hot red logs of wood crashed to the ground. "ah!" I cried in pain as I tripped to the side clutching onto my arm that was now bleeding immensely. I get up and run towards the door trying to escape before the entire building collapses. I run as fast as I can trying to forget about my wounded arm.
Crash
Wood fell in front the doorway trapping me inside the fiery destroyed building, I screamed hoping someone would save me but no one came. The smoke was filling my lungs and I began to feel dizzy, I sit down to catch my breath knowing that I wont make it out alive. I let the rest of my body fall to the ground waiting for the hot flames but instead I felt something cold wrap around me. I barely open my eyes but only enough to see who or what was in front of me. It was Sebastian, his black hair fell to the sides of face and his reddish pink eyes glowed and stared right through me as though looking into my soul. "Se- sebastiann" I cough, my throat hurting as I spoke, "(Y/N), don't speak." the strangely caring demon picked me up bridal style and jumped out of the building landing back onto the street then began running away from the fire. I look back up at Sebastian noticing the anger and pain in his eyes and his tight grip on me, but letting me eyes shut as I fall sleep tired from running and being in the fire.
I wake up to find myself laying in my bed in my nightgown, I cough and sit up looking around to make sure that the bed I was in was mine. "You need to rest" the voice said as I watch Sebastian walk out of the bathroom, he walked toward me and lifted my sleeve, " We need to change your bandages." He concentrated as he unwrapped my bandage on my shoulder and replaced it with a new one. "Thank you, I could have died" slowly tears began to escape my eyes and run down my cheek but the demon took his thumb and wiped it away. "You didn't have to, Ciel was lost hes most important." he stood up and looked at me, "You're still important, important to me." he collected the medical kit together and put it away in the bathroom where it once was before, " I couldn't let you die, I didn't want you to die. Now you must rest and heal." Sebastian helped me lay back down and gave me the blanket, and he placed his lips onto mine before he walked away towards the door. "Goodnight (Y/N)."
Has the cold-hearted demon butler started to develop feelings?
Has Sebastian learned to love?
Sorry if this ins't that good I wrote this when I was high. Well I mean I'm high right now typing this but for you whenever you read it it would be past tense. WAS high. So sorry if its trash lol
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Black Butler Short Stories
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