Feet pounding on the ground hoping to get way from those who wish to harm him, Ciel Phantomhive didn’t look behind him. He tries to ignoring the pounding of his heart in his chest while berating himself not leaving the warmth of the hotel room in the chilly night in London while doing an assignment for the Queen. Things been getting to him for the ( Read more... )

Leaving his home, Ciel Phantomhive keeps his head low lost in his thoughts not wanting to see the directions for a holiday which you can get a freeload of candy. The fifteen year old’s lips twitch slightly at the sound of childish laughter wishing he could join in it but he doesn’t see the point. Dressing up as someone else is alright but isn’t ( Read more... )