Before it all began [Sebastian x Reader] Kuroshitjushi

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.: 15 February 1786:.

This is the time where Miss [y/n] [l/n] will be laid to rest. A great friend, obedient daughter and one of the kindest young ladies in this land. She has accomplished many challenges in her life, and has now been called to rest in Heaven. May thy soul rest in peace for eternity.

(BTW, I'm not a Christian and I'm not sure how a funeral goes. So I hope this is okay... TT.TT)

Sebastian looked at the ongoing procession; her mother was crying buckets, while leaning against her husband, who was also grieving at the loss of his daughter.

He also noticed that many of the guests were shedding crocodile tears. Because, to cry at a funeral is the right thing to do. Someone even had the audacity to discuss business matters with her father; he was fighting the urge to throttle the man. Was her death that much in vain? Was her life that worthless? Somehow he began to hate humanity, feeling that they were all the same; greedy, selfish, arrogant, sly. He felt that all they knew was to belittle others lower than themselves and never treasure life until they themselves were going to die.

At this realisation, he felt disgusted by the fact that he was part of humanity; that he was a human at all.

Angels or Demons.

He weighed the options. Angels; too pure for his liking. Demons; feeding off souls, inhuman, efficient. He was now tainted at that age; protecting his mistress exposed his once pure mind to the evil hidden in the shadows of the world.

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14 February 1786; London, England. 4:56 pm

After purchasing the dress, they prepared to walk out. But at that very moment, a hooded figure appeared at the doorway, blocking their exit. Sebastian quickly noticed the blood stains on his white shirt under the cape, and pushed her behind him gently. Confused, the girl looked up at her childhood friend.

Jeff the killer. (I'm sorry but I have to do it.)

Before he could react, the phycotic murderer raised his butcher knife and came rushing to the girl, stabbing straight into her heart.

Her death was instant.

He disappeared a suddenly as he appeared. And all he said was, "Go to Sleep, Sweet dreams doll face."