Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Wisdom Teeth Bad Taste In Mouth

Fanfic - Kuroshitsuji

Title: A Kiss and a need

Author: Angie

Fandom: Kuroshitsuji (Black Butler)

Summary:

When something hurts so strong , is hated, then repudiated and then discarded. Sebastian knows, and he knew before entering the house.

Your love will suffer soon.

Gender: Romance, Bullet

Classification: G

A kiss and a need

The meaning of love not mean much in the minds of Ciel Phantomville, but when I feel, is aware of this, and accepts it.

long recitals

names Counts, Marquises, dukes and princes, filled the ears of Ciel to venture into the great hall of some of the extravagant mansions . He hates the sound of those names that appear trimmings of a rancid ham.

Sebastian at her side, smiles, knowing the reason for their discomfort and responding with a gesture. Sebastian knows, as always.

So hand on his shoulder was pushed forward, to confront the society of which it forms part, but he hates so much.

"No need to tell me who does not love these meetings, master. -Sebastian speaks after his shoulder, a whisper that only he can hear, but powerful, sweeping sound in your ears .- The Butler knows the preferences of the master and the master knows the duties of the aristocracy. Phantomville name would be sullied if it did not appear on this quote which has been so elegantly guest.

The words of his servant he dislikes, but they are so certain that you can not do more than flick his tongue in disgust and turn away from the crowd. He does not like those games.

Sebastian, with lively eyes, through the big room full of ... ladies and gentlemen , as they say. Meet the people's movements before they are made, knows the thoughts of all of them and know which among all these people, will attract the eyes of his master.

The main reason which has been invited Phantomville Ciel this event. Agatha Blake.

marks a year after the assassination of Mr. Blake, predecessors of a noble family name that dates back centuries, and one of the finest families in terms of face and charm. For shame and disgrace, his only daughter Agatha Blake, barely twelve years, has always been a delicate person in health.

A strong illness remained dormant for many months and, upon awakening, found himself orphaned and abandoned. The murder of Blake had hit the highest levels in a fulminating during the weeks following the crime, but when the hypocrites began to forget the name, once so beloved, was falling into degradation. The large farmhouse where the family had lived, was looted and occupied without anyone really want to curb it.

After the awakening of the girl, everything stopped. Dam cries and tears, the heiress of the family begged help from those closest to the family that was then, few in reality. He regained his home, recovered some of its properties. But he had lost his beloved parents and their proud name.

Agatha Blake was a child.

Ciel saw her sitting on a chair to one side of the room, accompanied by a steward something bigger. Ciel Phantomville fell in love with this girl sad and sickly.

noticed his servant's hand patting her shoulder.

"You go to give thanks to Miss Blake, who insisted can count on the presence of Phantomville-Ciel smiled rogue, Ciel face looked at him stunned, perplexed to know why the insistence with which he had been invited to a boring meeting.

long straight hair of the girl seemed to attract Phantomville child steps, the copper color brought out her cheeks flushed and a long lashes hid her eyes melancó ; phenolic and humid. Dressed in green, he avoided calling atencióny merely observe hands on the slopes.

Ciel knew he was in love with this girl and he loved her.

He bowed that brought a big smile on the face of Agatha.

-Agatha

Blake "said Sebastian," my master wants to express the gratitude I feel for you, inviting her to walk, but I fear that has been moved after seeing how beautiful it is, sin , Orit.

"Well I hope it has not gone deaf too," she said, still smiling sincerely, because accept his arm enchanted Ciel.

The boy, still inclined mentally thanked the work of Sebastian, because he had not have done better. He raised his head and offered his gloved hand.

-Agatha.

He received a look so innocent and beautiful that knew at the time that his love would be so strong that it would hurt.

"You know, Ciel. You and I are alike, "said she, as they strolled between the balconies, followed by two stewards.

Ciel watched, intrigued by his words. His servant, listening too, closed her eyes sadly.

Love sometimes is so strong that it can hurt.

When something hurts so strong, he is hated, then repudiated and then discarded. Sebastian knows, and he knew before entering the house.

Your love will suffer soon.

ooo

Sometime during the night, hugged Ciel Agatha, trying to convey his love. She, in turn, leaned his face. Sebastian shook his head in the distance. Finally, she kissed him cheek and smiled, said goodbye.

Sebastian had to take his master's hand to the Villa.

ooo

-Sebastian ...

Ciel's voice sounded muffled in his throat, in bed. Sebastian left the clothing that was turning to meet his master.

-Sebastian ... "he repeated, the child- Why?

That

. "Why? Does not deserve to love something? He never did, never wanted anyone. Until now.

And she had refused, with his sweet smile and its exotic delicate face. Sebastian knew. She was too innocent to understand the love that had burned inside Phantomville Ciel, let alone to understand that she had Indeed burn so strongly.

The small body of his master turned his back, dressed in the long camisole sleep. The bed had not been opened yet.

"You are children.

children are pretending to be older. Orphans and heirs of noble name, with power in their hands, and responsibilities of hanging back. Children alone in the world.

She knew, and wanted to know this Ciel Phantomville could suffer what she was suffering. Brothers in pain and responsibilities. I wanted to make friends with Ciel.

But he had not realized that Ciel was different from other children.

"I'm not a kid," he declared, with the same force with which a child refuses to be silly.

Sebastian sat beside him.

-No. It is not, cherish the little blue hair with devotion. Be stopped when it started to make decisions for himself. I am the first decision, therefore, witness to its maturity.

His soft voice lulled the child's mind, dazzling their senses so that it felt like floating.

"You're a mature, but with a life ahead. She will as a child forever.

Sick, single, small ...

Sebastian knows.

- ... but I wanted ...

"And it to you, master. -Continued stroking her hair, trying to comfort a child who have been rejected for the first time, stretched beside him in that bed too big for one so small .- But as a brother

- ... and wanted to kiss her.

A kiss on his thin lips to show her feelings. But she kissed him on the cheek, with an innocent smile and some words to the next.

Ciel turned to watch the red eyes of his Butler.

"But I do not want. Neither she nor her kiss. Do not need nobody.

A pain so great that it is rejected and undone.

"I'll give you everything you want, Ciel.

stroked her face without your permission, and fell to kissing the child's lips gently. He said nothing and hid her face in the chest of the demon in the form of smart server, hugged her body tightly.

"Do not go ...

Sebastian sonríey surrounds the small in his arms, having both won what they sought.

A kiss. And a necessity.

Ciel had wanted Agatha kiss that night, and had neglected to lose. But still wanting one. Sebastian had given it.

Sebastian wanted a full guarantee, that Ciel Phantomville desearíaa not anyone other than the devil that was within her.

Ciel does not need anyone. But now and forever, I need it.

Because if anyone needs a demon, misfortune may befall him.

"I am always at his side.

Phantomville Ciel is yours forever.

End.


Sebastian Somebody calls me ...

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