Ciel's Long Lost Sister (Sebastian Michaelis X Reader)

Chapter 3: An Unusual Cat Like Her

He placed the kitten on the counter of the kitchen and examined it to see if there were any injuries that might have caused the kitten to trip. As he was examining the cat, he noted that it was a female cat.

Sebastian smiled a bit. He rescued a damsel cat in distress from the dogs of evil. The thought of it made him feel like a worthy hero of kittens such as her and happy to help any cat such as the one he was taking care of now.

He then examined her again to find out that there was a deep scratch on its front right leg. It looked bad and that it needed to be bandaged quickly. He rushed quickly to get a little rag and wrapped up the wound with it. The cat didn't fight back which was very strange for a cat to do but she did hiss in pain, he thought. But Sebastian didn't seem to matter about it. He gave the kitten her treat and petted her head softly. She purred happily in return and Sebastian smiled with a bit of flush on his cheeks. She was too adorable not smile at.

He started a little bath for the cat and prepared for the worst to come from her. He carried her to the bathroom and closed the door behind him so if she did unhinge, she had no way of escaping and it would muffle to the noise of whatever commotion that might happen. As he got closer to the bathtub, the cat was still calm but he knew that sooner or later, the hell that a cat can unleash would happen. Something that Sebastian hasn't reckoned out yet in his entire existence.

He closed his eyes tightly shut while moving his head away from the cat and the bath as he lowered her to the tub. Once the cat's paw approached the water, Sebastian didn't even feel her shift or heard her make a noise. He opened one eye to look at the cat and he noticed no hint of rage or horror from her, so he lowered her a little until it reached her hips, but still no reaction from the cat.

"How strange," Sebastian said to himself but shrugged and put her all the way to the water. He almost seemed to think that the cat was contented to be cleaned. He shook the thought out of his head and continued washing the cat, still thinking that she was enjoying the bath, wondrously.

She was purring the whole time and it made Sebastian's heart thump wildly at the sound. He loved it when cats purr but her purr was something else. Something so wonderful and rare. He then purred with her and she only meowed in reply to his little action.

Once she was dry and clean, he set up refreshments for the cat and admired how magnificent she was as she ate. Her fur, grey as fluffy rain-clouds. Her eyes, so bright and beautiful. Her tail, long, slim and smooth. And her paws! Such soft paws! And her paw pads! So pink and smooth which was strange for a stray like her. She was perfect in every way.

After she finished her meal, faster than he imagined, he brought her to his room and made a place for her to sleep for the night.