Kiss of Death

The moon was high over the bell-tower, as a fire burned in the distance. The stars were covered by a dense fog, and the cloisters of Weston College were hiding something.

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Make that someone. For centuries, those who placed their faith in the wild unknown had been ostracised by society. Whether or not they practiced black magic, the world made pariahs of witches.

In London, there existed a cult of the wealthy, the elite, those working for the Crown: the Kings and Queens of England, who answered only to God, known as The Aristocrats of Evil. While these villainous noblemen used to serve the monarchy more directly, their influence hasn't died down at all in modernity. The twenty-first century merely brought out a different side to their longstanding heraldry of sin. Some might say their power has even grown stronger.

For the first time in her life, Valerie Belrose hated herself for what she was, and what she'd done.

Protecting Vincent Phantomhive had become her dearest ambition. It gave her mere existence meaning, and she couldn't bear the thought of forsaking him. Thankfully, the man he'd wanted her so badly to love could help keep safe the only friend she ever had. That is, as safe as any mortal could be.

He told her. She didn't fully believe him. He was an undertaker, a mortician, but that wasn't even close to being the most important thing about him.

He was a vampire, and the night was just as much his as it was hers.

"Come down from there..."

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|Undertaker x OC||
☆ 1st place in One-Shots for the 2018 Black Butler Watty Awards ☆
♡Dedicated to:
@nobilisira {formerly @~Kurosin} ♡

MODERN AU.
Undertaker's a Vampire.
OC's a Witch.
Set during Ciel' Daddy's time.
Sure to be a riot.

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CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT
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