You were an Angel craving chaos... He was a demon seeking peace... As an Angel you didn't remember much about your past, everything you knew was what other Angels had told you. But why should you believe them when they treated others, especially demons, so harshly over nothing? You could't bear to watch them be so cruel, you needed to prove to them that nothing was truly ever evil. But once the facade of the Angels and Demons surrounding you fade away, you're not quite sure what to believe anymore. (I don't own Black Butler, any of the characters or you. Obviously. Also, I am currently editing this story which means I'll add and remove some parts of this fanfiction. So please forgive me if some things don't make much sense.)

{RANKED #1 IN #HAIKYUU 13/05/18} {RANKED #1 IN #ANIMEFANFICTION 22/05/18} {RANKED #3 IN #XREADER 27/05/18 (out of over 33k stories what the actual?!?!)} You come from a long line of dog trainers, so you're the only person Seijō volleyball club can turn to when they start having big trouble with their "Mad Dog" First person reader Includes a bonus lemon at the end because who doesn't love a good old fashioned fictional drilling? ***TRIGGER WARNING: Sexual Assault*** (Y/N) = your name people usually call you casually (F/N) and (L/N) = First and last name (H/C) = Hair colour (E/C) = Eye colour (N/N) = Nickname And so on yadda yadda yadda COVER BY @CONDENSED_MILKU (this is my first attempt at a x reader fic so I apologise in advance! feel free to leave critique/requests/comments!)