It was the dead of night, and I was making my way around the outskirts of the Phantomhive manor. I knew what I was doing was dangerous, but I could no longer steal from the richer neighborhoods in London. I had been caught too many times. If I were to be caught again, I am sure I would've been in some serous trouble. No one cares what happens to a poor teenage girl living on the streets. I was just trying to get by, but others seen me as a common thief- over some flowers of all things.
The Phantomhive manor was perfect, though. They had such beautiful flowers and a mass variety, and no one would suspect that I came all the way out here for some flowers.
My basket was almost full when I hear rustling in the bushes on the far right from me.
I looked to my basket one more time, deciding that I had had enough for now, and I ran back off into town.
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Picking Flowers: Finnian x Reader
FanfictionThis is my first Black Butler story, so I hope you all enjoy it. I'm really excited to write it and go out of my usual comfort zone. It was requested by Raz_XIII, so if you really like it go ahead and send a big thank you to them for giving me the i...
