Angel and Demon ||Sebastian x OC||

Those

I blinked as the sound of carriages and a bustling city woke me up. I looked around, feeling the comforts of velvet blankets I knew all too well. I sat up and looked at the plaster walls, with chipping blood red paint, stretching I notice my robe is not the same as the one I was wearing however long ago.

"UNCLE~!" I yelled angrily. The airheaded man came in with a cheeky look.

"Adrian, are you serious?! You changed me?!?" I growled, the man clad in black put his hands up in surrender and back up as some force closed the door.

"I-I had to, you would've gotten your bed dirty..?" I felt my brow twitch, his comment was both true and irksome. I clenched my fists as I manoeuvre to get out of the bed, Undertaker noticed the scar on my thigh as I stood, as the robe caught in the bed. I pull it down and retie the sash.

"Do you still have the clothes I kept here?" I asked, knowing he had the same clothes made for me stored in bulk. The undertaker walked out of the room before returning with a black set of clothing.
Black leather pants, a black fitted button-up shirt with a large train that would always drop to my ankles keeping the front view of my legs open, an abyss black outer cloak identical to the Undertaker's and black boots also identical to undertaker's but smaller.
Sighing, I take the outfit and thank him.

"I'll get changed before heading out-"

"Oh there's only one person at the estate at the moment, the rest are on holiday in some Dogsworth place." I nod before leading him out and closing the door to change.
After I get the whole ensemble together, I pull on gloves that cover my lower carm and the heels of my palms. I notice the sun high in the sky before walking out into the main area.

"I'll see you some other time, Uncle Adrian, I have an estate to look after." Adrian smiled at me with mirth in his olivine eyes.

"See you later, dearie." His voice was not at all nasally, I smile at him gently before pulling my cloak over my shoulders and walking out into the streets of London. Some people giving me looks of ridicule and some of curiosity.

Once I was out of the sight of people, I leapt from tall tree branch to tall tree branch at an inhuman speed before vaulting myself of the gates and landing in a crouch, dusting myself off as I walked to the door.

I knocked on the door, before waiting paitently. Tanaka opened the door in his true form and smiled at me. I smiled back.

"I'm home." Tanaka opens the door wider, giving me a list of chores the needed to be completed throughout the day before I retired for the day. I smiled at Tanaka as he reverted to his much smaller size.
I smile, taking my cloak off and hanging it up on the coat rack before getting to work. I started out with cleaning the foyer and front rooms first.
Polishing the banister as well as moping the floors, vacuuming the rugs before dusting around the mantles of fireplaces and making sure that the lord's thing are all in order before moving on, room after room I just kept cleaning and doing things like normal.
Soon I was finished for the day, it was evening by the time I finished so I served what I had made for Tanaka and I.

"Here we go, Tanaka." He said what little, like usual. I smiled at him and soon he finished, becoming his full-sized self.

"Thank you for dinner, Miss Nirvana, it was splendid. I will be retiring to my quarters." He bowed before turning back to his tiny self before trotting off. I clean up the dishes, washing them, polishing them putting them away and then drying my hands, putting the tea-towel in by the oven. Sighing, I run my hands through my hair. Walking out of the kitchen and seeing that there was not a single thing out of sight nor in the wrong place.
I walk around the estate, circling the property more than seven times before striping from my outfit I had nicked from Adrian and changing into the robe he hand leant me.
Tying the sash tight around my waist. Soon I was looking outside at the moon, wandering what the others were doing, wondering how they were doing.

"You went to see him?" I looked at my mother from over my shoulder and gave a stiff nod.

"Yes, I went to see him, what of it..?" I ask tiredly, sitting on the ivory banister of the rails by the doors. My back leaning against the exterior of the estate, my left leg brought up so it sits with my foot facing the doors, my other leg bent with its foot flat on the banister.

"You. Went. To. See. Him." I roll my eyes.

"Yes mother, I went to see an ex-lover of yours, who I have no qualms with as of current, we have established this." I growl slightly under my breath. I see mother growing more and more furious as she processes what I've said.

'Mother always gets like this...why?' I though glumly as I returned my gaze to the stars above me.

"Why would you do something so foolish? Are you stupid? Do you know how he betrayed me?!" I growled and glared at mother, her eyes showing an unadulterated amount of fear.

"Do you understand how much help he has been to me? Have you ever once considered that maybe, I can put a grudge aside and actually be a decent creature?! I get that you hate him, mother, but I have found solace in his presence more than once." I growl out.

"Choose your words carefully, girl. You are making me angry." Mother growls back.

"Then take your leave. You have only had the gall to see me now, a day ago and a day or so before that. You did nothing when Delilah passed away, you did nothing for me, no sign that you were okay." Mother opened her mouth but I stood on the banister and glared at her.

"I know damn well that you were listening to me, but you ignored me! Blatantly!" Mother's shoulder's slumped before she disappeared. I growled before pulling the blade from the stomach and looking at a white dove sitting on my window sill, mother's eyes glistening from the white dove. I swung the sword to the tail end of the dove, startled it flew off and away from me. Growling, I decide to sleep and run myself a bath in the morning before working. I close the doors before hopping into bed and going to sleep. Hopefully this week would end soon.

a/n: feel free to point out grammatical errors in a constructive way.