Black Butler x Me and My Friends

Chapter 9- Love Can Be Painful, Like an Eye Being Stabbed

I feel like I should be putting a warning here because this chapter is brutal, even though if you're reading this because you've seen the show you should be fine. But, this chapter gets brutal. So enjoy.

Ciel's P.O.V

"Alois Trancy? I thought he was dead." Chelsi said. She seemed angry.

Very angry...

"We lied. When Alex asked me if he was dead, I kinda just... said yes? I'm ashamed of lying, but I'm trying to protect her from him. If you know him, you'd know he's fucking crazy.. excuse my language."

"But you lied to us. You could've told US! Ugh.. you know what we'll drop it for now. Now that we know where she is, we can get her."

"Yes-"

"Bocchan. We have just one problem."

"What is it?"

"The demon that brought her there in the first place.

Claude Faustus."

My P.O.V

I'm really tired. I'm trying to have a nice peaceful breakfast, but as I took a bite I noticed something.

The bitch's eyes are both still there.

I don't like Hannah. Something about her seems so off, and I don't appreciate her taking Alois.

She could just take Alois away from me.

I'm not yandere I swear, but I just really REALLY hate her.

As much as I hate Elizabeth... oh yea that's right...

Ciel... what am I going to do with him?

"Alex good morning my love."

"Oh Alois good morning!" He plops down cutely and sits in his seat.

"Why are you so distant? Sit closer love. You don't have to be so shy~"

I swear he's in the end of me. I sit closer.

"Alois, since I'm from the future. May I ask you something."

"Yes what is it?"

I can be a big ol bitch when it comes to people I hate HAHAHAHHA..... I have reasons shut up.

"Do you hate Hannah?"

"Oh yes dearly."

"What kind of torturing have you done to her?"

"Kicking her, beating her, calling her a whore, all that stuff. Why?"

"You've done this... specific thing that really caught my... eye."

"And what is that?"

"Well. You stuck to fingers, specifically the one with your beautiful ruby ring, and you stuck it up her eye socket."

How did I fucking say that without making eye contact?

"I've never thought of that.. how does it go?"

"You spill your juice, making her wipe off the table and... your thigh.. ugh.. and you y'know... cry in pain and then laugh at her sorry face. Then, you do the eye thing."

"Which eye?"

"Her left one, it doesn't really matter."

"Well, I want to relieve that moment for you."