Chapter 8: The Game Changer
"So, you are?"
"I'm Canterbury."
"I'm Timber."
"I'm Thompson."
"Oh, nice to meet you. I'm Cassandra." I said sweetly bowing my head to them.
"Yes, these are the triplets. You will be working with them as well. Please do try to get along with them." Claude stated as he started to walk off in another direction, "If you will fllow me, I will show you what your chores for today are."
"Of course." I said following the slender butler. I could still feel the purple-headed trio still watching me, so I took a quick glance back. Their faces stayed emotionless are they whispered into the other's ears. what where they talking about?
"Do not mind them, they do tend to whisper amongst themselves. Just ignore it." Claude said, nevr taking even a glance back at me. Well, that was a little bit rude....
"Are they talking about me?" I asked. What could those three babbaling idiots be saying behind my back? Or were they talking about Claude? Or...... what else?
"Most likely." he replied flatly.
"Oh." i said timidly.
"Today, you will be working with me in the kitchen." He said making a sharp turn to the left through the spiderweb of hallways. Speaking of spiderwebs, when was the last time they cleaned this house? There were spiders everywhere!
Soon enough we entered the large kitchen. Claude stationed himself to a counter top to the left.
"Work over there, you will be carving the turkey for our masters dinner. He's having a large dinner party tonight, so savage as much meat as you can." He said as he prepared what I supposed was stuffing. I stood at the counter top and started to carve. Turkey was much easier to slice then the stone hard flesh of a demon. As I carved I thought about my situation. Claude was to my back, completely oblivious to whatever i would be doing. I was also holding a large steak knife. The toher worker were tending to the garden outside, and "our" master was working on his studies in his study upstairs. perfect timing.
I licked my lips with anticipation, waiting for my nerves to calm themselves. I raised the knife, poised to carve in the turkey, but quickly swivled around and plunged the knife into the thing behind me. But, I did not seek my target. My knife was sunk into the counter top. The butler was turned around, giving me a smirk like no other. He grabbed my throat and dug his nails into my neck. His gloves, were off?
"Well, you took no time in trying to finish me off, didn't you?" He laughed at me. His grip got tighter making me choke. I choked in confusin.
"I must say it was a little borderline brilliant, I would have never suspected it, but then again, i knew what your true purpose here was. i must say, you are a wonderful actress, I had almost forgotten what a cold bloodied murder you were--well, are." He said coldly, pushing me down onto the countertop. I was pinned down to it under him. His grip lightened on my throat, letting me speak.
"h-how did y-you kn-know?"
"I have my ways." He whispered in my ear. He face was now leaning over mine with a devious smile. I gave him a smirk before I head butted him. I quickly pushed him off, and then slammed him against the wall. My steak knife happily sat next to his neck.
"What did you think i'd do? This was too perfect of a set-up, but I feel ashamed i didn't realize it's true meaning." I teased him, tapping his chin with the tip of my blade.
"Well, you were stupid for now--" He said twisting me arund, and in a flash had me pinned up against the other wall, "You have nowhere to run!" He replied, holding three golden knives to my neck.
"Well, now you have no where to run either!" i said twisting him and pinning him against the wall again.
"I must say, I'm very impressed by you." I said, rubbing the blade up and down his neck.
"How so?"
"You wanted Ciel's soul, and tried to get it every cost. Even though you got killed, your ways of trying to were very clever. But, your smart ways still got you killed!' i teased him.
"i have a feeling the smae will happen to you." He said flipping me around and holding me tight against himself. He held my arms behind me in one hand, and the other gripped my neck.
"So watch your every step." he whispered in my ear.
"I will kill you." I replied struggling free of his grasp, and turning around to face him, "It's what I came here to do, and I'll do it!" I said, getting close to his face trying to make my words sting.
"I doubt you could!" He said getting closer to my face. Our faces only inches away. I stared menacingly into his golden eyes as he glared into mine. His eyes, those smoldering yellow orbs of such.......perfection......
His face softened, as did mine. He placed a soft hand to my chin piling me closer. He brought my lips to his in what seemed like slow-motion. His lips were so soft and welcoming. Soon, his hands were gripping my back and legs, bringing me closer to his body. My hands raced through his raven hair with first desire. Son our tongues we meeting with passion as well. I knew how wrong it was. I was supposed to kill him, and he would do the same to me, but it felt do right. It felt so natural, like it was supposed to happen. It was meant to happen. I let all thought slip away and listened to the sweet sensations.
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Guess what happens next?
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