Ciel | 01

[phantomhivemind]

Who: Ciel Phantomhive, others welcome
Where: Espoir
Style: Third
Status: Open

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[chainsawofdeath]

Grell saw the boy standing there, calling for his beautiful butler. What was once a wonderful dream had just turned into a nightmare. Ciel Phantomhive was here... that brat, that terrible little brat was here. He hated the fact that he was alive, that his Madam wouldn't kill the boy. At least he found out how weak the woman was before he became too captivated.

He walked over to the boy, a creepy (yet typical) grin on his face. He didn't feel the need to hide his true beauty in Somarium. There was no use~! No high society of London to judge him, no murders to cover up... Plus, people here appreciated his gorgeous hair, flawless skin, and million dollar smile ♥

"Ahh~!! If it isn't the little brat, himself~!" he laughed. "Come to get your well trained dog back, have you~? I've been so used to having him all to myself for weeks now!! I don't know if I want to share!!"

[chainsawofdeath]

"Wh--" he stuttered, not believing the words he just heard pour out of Ciel Phantomhive's mouth. "What did you just call me?!"

Grell was still in shock, horrified, hoping that he was just imagining things. Those words!! Those heinous, appalling words!!! How could ANYBODY think that he was ugly?!?! A low-rate reaper?!!? G-Good for b-- He couldn't even think about it anymore!!!

Grell was furious. That Phantomhive brat had to go and he would personally see to it that things were done properly this time, especially since he didn't have Angelina Durless to get in his way. He scoffed at the child, "You have the NERVE to insult me when you're nothing but a filthy little brat, good for nothing without his precious butler by his side~!!? Your parents are dead, your useless aunt is dead, and the only reason that butler of yours stays by your side is because he has to!!!"