You See, I am Simply One Hell of a Butler-Black Butler Sebastion needed PAFP BxB

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    He sighed, looking back at his butler for a few seconds befor standing up and walking off. I just need to be alone for a while...

    Sebastien watched Ceil leave, why with all the weird behavior? He made no attempt to stop Ceil, knowing it would be a bad idea.

    Perhaps I'm overthinking this, Ciel thought. He walked down the hall, not really paying attention to where he was headed. But nothing's wrong with me thinking something is up!

    Sebastien let his eyes grow redder then usual, Ceil was suspicious? Well he had every right to be, but Sebastien got a dark feeling, not really being able to explain why. He quickly looked around the house, feeling something was amiss.

    The Earl continued to wander around the estate as he thought, growing frustrated and confused by the second.But I didn't even do anything! If Sebastian is behind this then why!?

    Sebastian went outside then looked at it. He wasn't quiet sure what IT was. But he really didnt like it. He went up to it, it was some form of painting but a blank one. "Now why would that be here?"

    [Just a quick note: I won't be on very much, and I'll rarely be active for a while but I still here!]


    Ciel turned the corner and raised an eyebrow at the painting. "Sebastian what the hell is this doing here?" He asked.

    (Mkay)


    Sebastian looked at it a moment longer, "I'm not sure. It doesn't have anyone's scent on it. How strange." He got closer to it and examined it closer, finding nothing strange about it.

    [Hi :3]


    Ciel continued to gaze up at the painting as well, confused and annoyed.

    "It's getting late young Lord, you might want to return to bed. I will get rid of this if you would like Master."

    Ciel turned around and sighed softly. "Just get it out of here," He grumbled before walking away.

    Sebastian nodded and grabbed the painting, you could hear a weird sucking noise and the painting fell. Sebastian was nowhere to be found.

    The weird sucking noise caught the Earl's attention. A small voice inside of him warned to just get back to his room, but another side argued why? Because Sebastian told you to... Ciel shook his head, turning around to head back to where his butler had been. Sebastian isn't the boss of me! I'm the boss of him!

    The painting remained there but a voice called out, recognised it as Sebastien, "Young Master? Back out of the room and go get...." Sebastian paused, who could he Evan risk his pride asking for help? The servants would be useless, this thing obviously enchanted. He would die before he asked a reaper for help, maybe the undertaker? "Get the undertaker. Mae Rin will take you."

    "Sebastian!?" Ciel looked around for his butler, a frown on his face. "Where the hell are you!?"

    "You are intelligent Ceil, take a guess," The voice was dripping with an irritated tone. It was coming from the painting.

    Ciel looked up at the painting, eyes narrowing a bit. "Why do you need help? Surely you can handle it on you own?"

    Sebastian had to refrain from threatening to strangle Ceil. "I am in need of.....assistance."

    [Haha I'm enjoying this]


    "That's a first…" Ciel looked up at the painting for a moment longer. "Alright fine, I'll be back with help soon." He turned around and ran off, searching for May-Rin.

    (Thought you might. Now I need to figure out who would do this and why.)


    May Rin was in her bed, after all it was late. She slept softly, looking quiet delicate.