Me: WOOOOOOOOOO WERE BACK!!
Lucy: HELL YES!!
Me: Were gonna end this with a bang mane, and I'll decide if I want a happy ending, or to KILL EVERYTHING!!! *clears my throat* Anyways, also please, please, please! Check out my new book The Darkest of Souls if you haven't already! I worked really hard on it and appreciate it if you give it a look! ^-^
(Sebastian's P.O.V)
It has been approximately two years since Ciel had been turned into a demon. I faked his death, left the manor to the three incompetent servants. The two of us now reside in a specially crafted mansion, made specially by me.
And I have to say, these have been worst two years of my existence.
Two years of nothing but despair and sadness.
Two years for yelling an screaming.
Two years of whipping and clawing.
Two years of insults heart break.
Two years of loneliness that could only be described by a poison knife being lodged into my once beating heart by the very one who caused it to be that way.
My love-- My Lord, had completely broken me. Not to mention he completely forgot about me, if I even mentioned the fact that I loved him, or even tried to help him remember, I was severely punished.
Ciel would make me kneel before me and scream insults and threats at me while slashing the skin on my back to shreds with his steely whip.
Yet it wasn't the cuts that hurt, no. It was the fact that he was doing. That he was dealing blow after blow to not just my flesh, but my very heart.
To have the only one I love beat me down and scream awful names at me didn't hurt me. But what did hurt, was the fact that he was gone.
The Ciel I had known, loved, cherished, was gone. Swept away by cruel fate and immortality that came with being a demon. I took a deep breath, wiping a tear from my pale cheek, before entering my Young Master's office.
As soon as I entered the room, I was greeted with blistering hot tea being splashed onto my face. "I said Earl Grey! This tastes like liquid cardboard!" He shouted. I bowed lowly. "M-My apologize, My Lord," I stuttered accidently.
The little lord growled. "Do not stutter in my presence," he snapped. I nodded, quickly picking up the tray of emptied tea and exiting the room. I inhaled sharply, looking down at the polished china, my mind filling with memories and tears brimmed in my eyes.
Where love used to be, my heart was now filled with nothing but despair.
Me: Aww Sebby!
Lucy: *cries* W-Why is Ciel so mean?!
Me: Because he has a tiny dick. Make sure to vote and comment what you thought! Sorry it was short, my fingers are worn out from writing essays -_-. Thanks so much for sticking with me so long, lovlies. I really appreciate it and none of this would've been possible without you. :D Stay fabulous lovlies! ♡
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