WRITTEN WHEN I WAS 12 AND COMPLETELY UNEDITED b o o k o n e ♔ girls with guns and boys with roses ♔ ︻┳═一 ❀ 一═︻┳ Alexandria, a renowned criminal and feared even within her compound, has one last objective. Ouran Academy. Confident in her own ability, she is certain she'll be outta there in two months flat. The label her fellow crims had given it - "Dangerous and you will most likely be caught" - meant jack-shit. She was the most vicious and thorough killer anyone had ever met. This time, however, her gig centered around one idiotic king, one living dictionary, two mischievous devils, a martial-arts-god-turned-sugar-addict and one stoic giant - all calling themselves apart of a Host Club. For God's sake - you'd better look up your definition of dangerous. She only has five things to do before she's home free; Meet the target. Catch the target. Ransom the target. Reap the dough and - run. But when new revelations and power shifts within the S.H.A.D.O.W. Corporation have her world unraveling and a tempting new escape plan is dangled in front of her face, anything's go. Except there was just one thing she didn't incorporate in her calculations... ︻┳═一 ❀ 一═︻┳

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.)