Good Boy: Ciel Phantomhive x Male reader

Maiden

Victoria's P.O.V

We heaved the dusty door open letting the sunray's met our eyes I smiled at her "We need to be quick they'll start looking for us soon," my boots crushed the fallen leaves with the peasant crunch; the sky was painted in pastel pinks and blues of the morning. The maid took me to a tiny home near the castle she unlocked the door a little girl and boy ran towards her "Big sister!" I grinned as the tackled her in a hug a man fixed his tie "Cora, shouldn't you be at work?" she scratches her head and glances at me "She's helping me with an errand," he chuckles as the kids admire me "Your pretty miss," I blushed and kneel down to the girl's height "Thank you," she beams her two front teeth missing "What's your name?" I laugh "Call me Vicky," the girl nods and gawks at her sister "Cora, who's your friend she's pretty?" she gulps and tows me to a room "She a friend, comes lady Victoria,"  she shuts the door and bows her head "I'm sorry about my bratty siblings," I chuckle "Bratty? They're sweet," she raises a brown eyebrow and sets dresses on her bed "We need to change your outfit so you blend in," I nod and pick a pale blue dress with an olive patch on the left knee she helps me dress "Close, I feel like I'm missing something," she handed me my bonnet "Perfect," I knotted it and gazed in the mirror "You look nice," I smile "Thank you,"

Dash's P.O.V

The mistress and I stare at the pitbull whine as Y/N left "Mistress, could she help us save London?" she nods and clicks her tongue calling the beast over "She's perfect for the job," the dog glares at me "She looks like she wants to rip my throat out," the mistress laughs and strolls to the painting "Go thing I made extra potion,".

I woke to rub the sleep from my eyes and dressed in a suit tying my curly hair into a ponytail with a ribbon "Dashy, I'm going to head out for ingredients," the mistress pops her head in the room and whistles "Looking cute for that pitbull I see," I blush "Mistress, she wants to kill me with Y/N," she snickers "Good luck, I don't want to die," there was shriek from the opposite side of the hall "I have thumbs!" we dart towards it finding a platinum blond staring at her hands she hisses at me "What are you looking at show dog!" her voice was elegant and firm I blush and cower behind the mistress "You're pregnant?" the mistress touches her stomach "Did bait dog tell you that, oh the next time I see him I'm going to pulverize him!" the mistress strokes her head "Let's get you dressed," the mistress help her in the poofy dress.

The blond tramped in making lethal eye contact with me with her stunning pale eyes I gulp down my porridge that she snarled and stole lapping it up "Want apple with that?" she ignores me I set the apple down and she snaps at me I tumble out my seat "Pathetic," I flush and make a new bowl of porridge for me with apple slices I sit down began eating "Why aren't you using your mouth like normal dogs?" I snicker "I am and it's a spoon, were not dogs anymore," she strikes me in the shin "Don't tell to me with an attitude brat," I rub my leg and glare "Why did the mistress leave me with you," she smirks "Maybe because your attitude for authority," I scoff "Authority you're a fighting dog," she chuckles "You need a master if you're a fighting dog even Y/N who was a bait dog obeyed his master," I nod "That makes sense why Y/N was scare of that man," she rolls her eyes "You're used to being pampered not punished," I cross my arms "Because I'm not a fighting dog," she giggled something sweet, but sinister "You're a bait dog," I sigh "You're annoying," she glances at the door "Talking about bait dogs, where is Y/N?" I gulped "Y/N is with mistress friend to become a proper butler," she snorts "Proper and Y/N is that why he was with that kid that smelled weird," I cover my laugh "Yeah that's Phantomhive," she nods and gets up "I want to exercise!" I blush and tugged me outside throwing me to the hard ground.

She began skipping and rolling around on the ground her dulcet laughter fills the air "The leaves taste dry," she states falling on my stomach earning a squeak from me she relaxes her breathing still harsh "Humans don't eat those kinds of leaves," she blinked her long eyelashes at me "Humans eat leaves that's weird!" I shrug "It tastes alright, I prefer fish though," I notice a long scar that ran from her left eyelid to her cheekbone and poke it "How did you get that?" her face twists with hatred "Master after I lost," I nod and stroke it feeling the skin climb "I never got a scar before," she rolls her eyes "That's obvious by your flawless skin," I stop touching it and blush "Sorry," she stares at my face "Why is your face always red?" I laugh "No reason,".