The Wolf & The Hood [ SebaCiel ]

The Wolf & The Hood [ SebaCiel ]

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[ i do not own the cover ART but i did make the cover. this story takes place in the 17th century in the early 1600's ] Ciel Phantomhive - better known as 'Crimson Killer' is a sixteen year old, cold blooded, psychopathic killer. He lives in the depths of the woods and whoever ventures far enough, he kills. He likes playing with his victims, often making it a game of hide and go seek. What happens when his prey outsmarts him and turns it from hide and go seek to tag? Sebastian Michaelis is known as the Big Bad Wolf of his village. The local militia sends him to find who is murdering the townspeople. While out, he finds a distraught boy. He finds his mysterious aura alluring and takes action. Big mistake.
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"I take an unsteady breath, pulling out my gun and twisting it over and over again in my hands, trying to find comfort. If I even remotely mess up this weekend, my horse is . . . oh God, what'll they do to her? Hurt her? Kill her? Would I be able to do anything to stop them? What - when - how- I stop my hands, drop the gun on my bed and enter my closet. I find a simple lavender dress that flairs at the hips and twirls when I walk or spin. I slip my gun into the pocket Dana sowed into the dress for that exact purpose. I look at myself in the mirror, then throw my dad's jacket over it. I stare at my reflection. My dull brown hair. Bizarre eyes. Zero curves or any sort of appealing body shape. Mother has nothing to worry about. No boy would ever find a girl like me attractive. I don't stand a chance." For Mute - Revised, the plotline and characters are almost exactly the same as in Mute, but this is rewritten and includes more personality. If this piece is continued then I will add the same continuation(s) to both works. Thank you, and enjoy!

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