Beautiful Strangers
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Last published Mon, Apr 20, 2026
Older Sister Phantomhive x Black Buter
What happens when Ciel doesn't only have a twin brother, but also an older sister? But, wasn't she supposed to be dead, though? He watched her die in front of him. How exactly was she alive...? Not only that... Why does it seem like everyone's captivated by her?!
(Will stick to only the anime; no season 2, will try to stick to canon)
(Slow updatesÓ╭╮Ò) I apologize for OOC characters, not proof read
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Violence
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Child Abuse
Exploitation
Sexual Themes
Trauma
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