♤The Phantomhive Feline♤ Ciel Phantomhive X kitten reader

chapter 34

a bit more of carriage riding, you on your back letting ciel rub your belly. that is until you finally come up to a massive old wood house. you roll onto your belly and sit beside ciel, shaking yourself off. you sit up and peer at the maid who has come to greet you. a pale skinned woman with a very light blueish near white short hair, covered in a small white bonnet. she gave a brief bow and said in a sweet light voice; "welcome to Barrymore castle. my master awaits your arrival." when she straightened back up, she stared with innocent purple eyes. you stare at her, quite astonished by her rather pretty looks.

wow... talk about angel in disguise!

ciel tapping your back broke you out of your thoughts, and you turn to see him motioning you onto his shoulder. you of course obey and perch yourself onto his shoulder. "be on your greatest behavior." he firmly reminded as he got off the carriage. you nod at him and take a deep breath. greatest behavior.
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she silently leads you into the decrepit home, with you gazing around, quite taken with the olden scenery. every few moments, you'd catch that maiden stealing glances at you, each time with the upmost admiration. perhaps she's not used to my presence in a dog's village? a little twist never hurt after all. finally, you enter the room, and you are horrified at the numerous animal heads mounted on the walls. boars, bulls.. wolves.. pretty much any wild animal that you've ever seen. oh.. sweet... gods.. your attention was brought by the sound of the maiden crying out, and the sound of a whip cracking. you snap your head back, to see a big burly man whipping the poor maiden. "who the hell is this chihuahua?!" he exclaimed. "I told you to bring the queen's guard dog when he arrived!" it took you a moment to realize... he was talking about your master... yet another underestimation... you stare disdainfully as he whips the poor maid for something so stupid.

finally Ciel orders sebastian to put a stop to this, simply grabbing his wrist, much to his anger. "what are you doing you, filthy doberman!?" he growled. "someone should train you better! let me go right now!" golly, this guy has quite the anger issues. "he's acting on my orders." ciel calmly states. finally, the man looks over to him, spitefully. "who are you?" ciel, calm as ever elaborated, as he went and took his seat at a table, rubbing your cheek fondly. "I see you've gotten the letter I've sent. my name is ciel, the earl of the Phantomhive." the man looked quite bewildered. "you mean to tell me a poodle like you is the queen's emissary!?" you stiffened as he kept insulting your dear master, but ciel had a cheeky smirk as he ran a finger over your head. "not a fan of small breeds, Lord Henry?" he asked cooly.  "that's hardly fair." he scoffed, rubbing his wrist. "fine then. if tha-" in that moment his eyes flick to you and his face boils in disgust. "what the hell is that thing doing here!?" you lean back slightly, swallowing a knot in her throat. uh oh. "I can handle a little chihuahua like you, but now I have to deal with that miserable creature?!"

ciel glares thinly at him and holds his arm out, in which you crawl down. "she's a special one, Lord Henry. she won't get in the way." he motions you over to the couch, to where you obediently trot to and with a flick of his finger, he points down, prompting you to sit. Henry gives a small 'hmph' of reluctant acknowledgement. "not bad for a feline I suppose. fine then. just keep that thing under control."

Haha, do I not enjoy this!