Lost and Forgotten~~A Black Butler Short Story

The room was dark. Pitch black. The only light came from the sliver of a moon outside of the small window. She was lying in a bed. It felt hard but the sheets were soft. She slowly sat up in the bed, wincing at the pain in her abdomen. "I wouldn't do that," a sly smooth voice said through the darkness. A hand pushed her back down on the bed. The young girl gasped and looked for the speaker in the room. Two crimson eyes stared at her through the darkness. It was a man. Clearly. And he stood above her, staring her down in the black. "Who are you?" she asked the man. "I am Sebastian Michaelis, butler of the Phantomhive household,"