Ciel x Reader Repulsive... (Part Nine)

Okay! This has pretty high graphic content on a certain part! So if you aren't a fan of blood and violence, please be cautious! Read at your own risk!






Automatically, the entire audience hushed and stared. You opened one of your eyes to examine the crowd. No one was dropping so far. You took your tune up a notch. You noticed a man in the center begin to rub his temple, looking as if his head was aching. You closed your eye then sang louder. Opening an eye slightly, you saw that the man was now normal. Odd… You dropped the tone again and suddenly three men furrowed their brows and were gritting their teeth. One dressed in a light brown suit, another in a gray, another in white. But you began to notice that a couple women were beginning to look in pain as well. You were getting worried. This isn’t what was supposed to happen, only the kidnapper was supposed to get the painful vibration in their brain.

As you opened your eyes fully, you saw that a lot more people were beginning to look in pain. It was getting worse, people’s eyes looked like they were clouding. You tried changing the tune, but it wouldn’t change the reaction in the crowd. You looked down and found a man whose nose had begun to bleed. You began to go quiet when Ciel shook his head, ordering you to continue. But then you looked at lady Elizabeth. Her eyes were half closed and clouded, Bradley with his nose and ears bleeding. Suddenly, a woman shouted and pointed at the couple. The crowd began to notice all the pained looks and the bleeding that was spreading. Then, you saw Ciel. He had beads of sweat forming on his forehead. Your eyes widened and your body began to tremble when you watched a small, red, liquid droplet drip from his nose. All of a sudden, you felt a hand over your mouth as screams and panicked voiced filled your ears.

Your vision was hazy, you couldn’t breathe all too well either. You slowly blinked your eyes a couple times, suddenly realizing there was a white glove over your lips. Your eyes widened and you reached up and gripped the arm holding you. The hand wouldn’t budge. It was crushing you painfully. Screams rang in the background, the stomping of panicked feet bounced off of the walls, the smell of blood tainted the air. What have you done? You knew these people couldn’t handle it! Suddenly, you stopped struggling against the person holding you down. Oh no… Ciel! Where is he?! Is he okay?!

You began to feel something strong grow within you. It was crushing you, pounding against the inside of your skull, making your heart jump around in your chest. Fear. With all of the strength you could muster, you pulled the hand from your mouth and elbowed whoever was behind you. As you began to take off running in the direction Ciel was at originally, your ankle was yanked back and you fell forward, your head slamming into the floor, causing excruciating pain. Weakly pushing yourself off the ground, you saw blurry spots of red on the floor beneath you. You gasp as you were suddenly pulled back by your legs. You flailed your limbs in attempt to escape, but all you felt was empty space and tiled floor.

As you were dragged across the platform, people kicked you, tripped over you, or jumped around you, not even noticing the trouble you were in. You turned so you could see the fool trying to hurt you. You gasped as you saw a large, black figure standing over you. You couldn’t see his face, you couldn’t even see the details of his clothes, it was just a pure black aura. But the one thing you did see was his soul piercing red eyes. They glowed with hatred. “How dare you hurt my master, you filthy mutt…” It growled deeply.

Immediately, you forced yourself up and grabbed the black limb gripping your leg. You dug your nails into it deeply and began to tear, gritting your teeth as you did so. A grunt of anger burst from the blackness, being forced to release you. You jumped up and ripped a hole in the leg of your dress, pulling out a knife. You held your other hand up as a balance as you prepared for his attack. “Ciel Phantomhive is MY master. Not prey for a noisy crow like you!” You shouted. A couple people fell over from your raised voice, but you couldn’t do anything to help them now, your anger had filled you to the brim. You were so infuriated, this time Sebastian will pay… Your eyes widened and glowed threateningly as you launched yourself towards the dark figure. You sliced across the shadowy aura, but connected with nothing. You were knocked forward, but you swiftly turned around and thrust your knife up. You heard a loud grunt as something splattered across your face. You never took your eyes off of him as you continued to fight. When you shouted and swung down, the darkness disappeared. You heard an occasional thump, signaling the collapse of a guest. “You cannot beat me.”

You felt warmth seeping through your torn dress across your stomach. You swallowed hard then coughed, crimson liquid trickling down from the side of your mouth. It was getting hard to breathe. You felt something rising up your throat. You choked and spit, again spilling red all over the ground. You watched as a pure white smile appeared through the blackness. “He will never be your master… His soul belongs to me.” His dark face focused above yours. The screams and footsteps around you began to fade. “Sebastian! I order you to stop at ONCE!”

Both you and Sebastian looked to the side. Young Ciel was lying on his stomach crawling towards you. He had his hand reached out to you, his eye patch missing and his face smeared with red. His face was painted with a look of anger and fear. Sebastian’s glare was unbelievable. He looked as if he was going to kill the young master. He slowly got off of you and his smoky black aura faded. You laid there for a bit, trying to breathe, but always choked and had to let the liquid drip from your mouth. “Go find Lady Elizabeth and Bradley! Take them to safety! The kidnapper is still on the loose!” Ciel shouted. Sebastian bowed. “Yes, my lord.” At those words, he hopped from the platform and disappeared in the crowd.

Ciel looked at you and began to crawl quickly. Your hand twitched slightly before reaching out for him. He occasionally shouted because of a panicked guest kicking him. When he reached you, he sat up and held your face in his hands, wiping the blood from your mouth. “______! Don’t you dare leave me!” He shouted. Your vision was getting clouded. You shut your eyes briefly, only to be slapped awake. “Damn it ____! This is an order: You WILL NOT leave my side until the day you devour my soul!!” Immediately, your eyes opened up and you stared into his eyes. “Yes, young master…” You smiled and pressed your hand against his. His face contorted into a look of slight confusion and fear. As you closed your eyes, he shouted your name one last time.