The First Sin [Sebastian x Claude]

The First Sin [Sebastian x Claude]

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Apr 27, 2021
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Romance
Sebastian Michaelis and Claude Faustus; Two demon butlers contracted with the soul of their choice. Despite their shared motives, they appear at each other's necks. What appears to be a regular dinner at the Phantomhives turns unexpected, and Alois stays at the earl's place for a week. The two boys begin to concoct a plan of getting the two demons to begin spending time together. Whether it's shopping down at town square or murder, the two butlers are enlisted together; bound by their master's commands. As the days go on, Sebastian and Claude experience an unfamiliar bloom in their stoic emotions towards one another. Is it just a mere illusion? Or are these two destined for their strings to meet? Warning: Contains boyxboy, fluff, angst, lemon [18+]
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[Y/N], an assassin with a demon butler, who is known for always being succesful. What could go wrong when you get the mission to kill two rich boys? ~ You took your gun out of your leather belt and loaded it quickly, careful not to make a sound while doing so. Lifting it up, you pointed it at the dark haired boy, but as soon as you placed your finger on the trigger you felt a presence behind you. You had no time to respond as you already felt the cold metal of a blade on your throat. You gasped slightly in shock, you had not expected to be caught. A muscular chest pressed against your back and your neck, the person - you assumed a male - pulling you closer and put more presure on the blade. "Put the gun down, milady." • The story isn't edited so mistakes may occur •

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