"This is madness!" He says, "You pretending to be your brother is just complete and utter madness! What if you get caught? And what will happen when Alan comes back and everyone notices that he doesn't have the Thorns?" I stifle a cough and I pass my hand across my lips. When I pull it away, it is smeared red. "I don't want to die." I mutter, staring at the blood. A sigh escapes Eric and I feel the mattress dip as he sits beside me. "You won't." My hand drops lifelessly onto my lap, like a puppet whose strings have been cut. "I made a promise and I won't let you die, whether you're Alan or Sophia." A black butler/kuroshitsuji fanfiction
18 parts