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Sebastian X Reader
Author's Note: Just to warn, this will contain offensive language and mature content. In order for the reader to meet Sebastian, something tragic needs to happen because I don't think Sebastian will appear out of the blue and be like "Heyyyyy, what's goooood?" ^^U The reader will be abused in the beginning only. I'm not gonna focus on that too much, but just enough to understand what's going on. There will be NO raping of the reader because I don't want to write scenes like that. Anywayy, Kuroshitsuji is a pretty dark story sooo hopefully this plot will work out?
Chapter 1: Kanojo no Shitsuji, Hope
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This marriage was not out of love nor was it arranged between families.
It was forced.
"Why the hell did you make the tea too hot!? What are you trying to do?! Burn my tongue!? Huh?!" A loud shout filtered through your ears as you felt yourself being pushed to the ground. Your husband picked up the tea kettle and threw it your way. You reacted quickly, using your shoulders, arms, and hands to protect yourself. You felt the hot liquid burn slightly at your exposed skin and the teapot collide with your arm.
"Get out!!" He grabbed you roughly by the wrist, practically dragging you out of his room. He slammed the door once you were out and you quickly got up, rushing to the room that he assigned you in. Even though you were married, he had thrown you out of the master bedroom a few months after you were forced to be his bride. His reasons were that he couldn't sleep beside a filthy woman anymore. You didn't mind at all. You didn't want to sleep beside a filthy bastard either. Besides, when he was dormant, you were able to have some time for yourself.
You entered your room, falling beside the settee and laying your head on the soft cushion. You would think after three years of this abuse, you would get used to it. The pain and fear was never ending.
'I want to go back home...' You thought to yourself as you sniffled softly. Tears were pouring from your eyes, hating how this man could make you feel this way. Your husband's words, his actions, everything that he did just...infuriated you! You hated how helpless you felt and how he took pleasure from watching you suffer. That superiority he displayed to you many times made you wish for his death over and over.
However, deep down, underneath all that anger, you were scared. Scared not only for yourself, but for your family. Being angry, depressed, and frightened were not you! You wanted your normal life back.
'Please...anyone..take me away from here. Bring me home.' You let out a few quiet sobs as you gripped onto the velvety material. 'I don't want to be here anymore.'
'Anyone....'
'Tatsukette...' [1]
'Oh? I'm surprised my summoner isn't a male.' You heard a deep, man's voice, making your head shoot up. You looked around the room, finding no one. You knew it wasn't your husband's due to the different qualities in tone and lack of his person being in the room.
"D-d-dare?[2]" You stayed close to the settee in reaction to your fear, but when you found nothing, you were now questioning your insanity.
'I assure you that I am very real.'
There it was again! That voice!
"D-d-doko desu ka?" [3]
It seemed like the room became darker and colder as a black mass began to form in front of you. You tried to move back as possible, afraid of what was approaching you. Black feathers began to fall from the ceiling and you could hear soft footsteps getting closer. The mass took shape of a tall man wearing all black. He was wearing pointed, high heeled boots and fitted long sleeves that went past his wrists. His hands reminded you of an animal's claws from how long his black painted nails were. It was hard to distinguish the stranger's facial features, but what stood out the most were his red, glowing eyes.
"What are you?" you asked, the demon not surprised by your lack of understanding of his real identity.
"I am a demon. I have appeared because you were the one who summoned me."
"I...I did no such thing!"
"Oh? Are you sure? Were you the one not pleading for someone to save you? You had asked for anyone and now you have been answered."
You stayed quiet, still in disbelief as you had no idea that your feelings were strong enough to conjure this monster. In Japan, you have heard stories about demons and their maliciousness and to always be cautious when encountered with one. Then again, with your experience with your husband, you were starting to believe that humans were much more evil. But that didn't matter at the moment, instead, what were you going to do with this apparition?
"Are you...going to kill me?" Your safety was the first thing that popped in your mind.
"Hmmmm....I may or I may not."
"How will you help me?"
"If you and I form a-" Suddenly, a loud shout interrupted you and the demon, making you panic. It was your husband calling for you. You heard his door be roughly opened and you knew he was on his way to your room.
"Y-y-you have to go! HE'S coming and you'll be in trouble!" You began to open your balcony window, indicating for him to escape that way. "Please, hurry! He'll be here soon!"
The black haired demon couldn't hep but wonder...what the bloody hell was wrong with you? You were concerned for his well being? And you thought that a mere human could actually cause harm to him?
Yes, you were totally insane.
The demon disappeared before your husband came in, watching the scene within the shadows of your room. He watched the male hit you across your face, screaming to you about how slow of a response you gave him and that you should have apologized to him for the hot tea incident.
'How pathetic.' The red eyed man shook his head, as numerous questions were filling his mind. Why did you stay with this abusive partner? Why weren't you saying anything? Why weren't you fighting back? Why didn't you kill him? If that were him, he would've erased your husband's existence before he could even dare to disrespect him. He watched as the male before you decided he had enough hitting you, leaving you on the floor of your room, sobbing.
'Humans are such weak and low leveled creatures.' The apparition left the mansion area after seeing that nothing else was going to happen. You were so feeble and pitiful, allowing that other human to put you to shame. However, there was something different and interesting about you. He could feel his stomach growl for your soul, his mouth watering at the thought of sinking his teeth into you. Your soul was sweet, fresh, and if prepared right, it might last him for a while. [4] Other spirits he devoured had a bitter and undesirable taste, always leaving him unsatisfied. He could only imagine just how wonderful you tasted if he captured you.
Although you were filled with despair and anger, the demon sensed that your heart was conditioned enough to not be overtaken by vengeance and hate. You might be in a fragile state at the moment, but he was aware that you had the potential to surpass it. Whatever tiny hope you had left, you seized it, never letting it go and not giving anyone permission to take it from you. It was almost like, deep down, he could see you were confident that this human bastard was going to get what he deserved. Maybe with a contract, you could achieve your goal and he could be finally fulfilled.
He was tired of eating weak hearted humans who knew nothing but to be dependent on someone else. They didn't know how to take their fear, hate, sadness, and anger and turn it against their enemies. Those who didn't know how to balance vengeance and hate would often result in an unstable and tasteless meal.
The red eyed male smirked to himself, standing on top of a tree branch as he observed his surroundings. He thought back on the young female he met a few moments ago and licked his lips greedily. He placed a hand on his stomach, ignoring the intense hunger pains.
'She may be worth the wait.' He thought to himself, knowing that this type of soul was something every demon craved for. He decided that he was not going to let you escape.
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[1] Tatsukette: Save/help me
[2]Dare: Who?
[3] Doko desu ka: Where are you?
[4] I have never tasted a soul so please excuse my crappy description of one and how it should taste like lol
Author's Note: Just to warn, this will contain offensive language and mature content. In order for the reader to meet Sebastian, something tragic needs to happen because I don't think Sebastian will appear out of the blue and be like "Heyyyyy, what's goooood?" ^^U The reader will be abused in the beginning only. I'm not gonna focus on that too much, but just enough to understand what's going on. There will be NO raping of the reader because I don't want to write scenes like that. Anywayy, Kuroshitsuji is a pretty dark story sooo hopefully this plot will work out?
Chapter 1: Kanojo no Shitsuji, Hope
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
This marriage was not out of love nor was it arranged between families.
It was forced.
"Why the hell did you make the tea too hot!? What are you trying to do?! Burn my tongue!? Huh?!" A loud shout filtered through your ears as you felt yourself being pushed to the ground. Your husband picked up the tea kettle and threw it your way. You reacted quickly, using your shoulders, arms, and hands to protect yourself. You felt the hot liquid burn slightly at your exposed skin and the teapot collide with your arm.
"Get out!!" He grabbed you roughly by the wrist, practically dragging you out of his room. He slammed the door once you were out and you quickly got up, rushing to the room that he assigned you in. Even though you were married, he had thrown you out of the master bedroom a few months after you were forced to be his bride. His reasons were that he couldn't sleep beside a filthy woman anymore. You didn't mind at all. You didn't want to sleep beside a filthy bastard either. Besides, when he was dormant, you were able to have some time for yourself.
You entered your room, falling beside the settee and laying your head on the soft cushion. You would think after three years of this abuse, you would get used to it. The pain and fear was never ending.
'I want to go back home...' You thought to yourself as you sniffled softly. Tears were pouring from your eyes, hating how this man could make you feel this way. Your husband's words, his actions, everything that he did just...infuriated you! You hated how helpless you felt and how he took pleasure from watching you suffer. That superiority he displayed to you many times made you wish for his death over and over.
However, deep down, underneath all that anger, you were scared. Scared not only for yourself, but for your family. Being angry, depressed, and frightened were not you! You wanted your normal life back.
'Please...anyone..take me away from here. Bring me home.' You let out a few quiet sobs as you gripped onto the velvety material. 'I don't want to be here anymore.'
'Anyone....'
'Tatsukette...' [1]
'Oh? I'm surprised my summoner isn't a male.' You heard a deep, man's voice, making your head shoot up. You looked around the room, finding no one. You knew it wasn't your husband's due to the different qualities in tone and lack of his person being in the room.
"D-d-dare?[2]" You stayed close to the settee in reaction to your fear, but when you found nothing, you were now questioning your insanity.
'I assure you that I am very real.'
There it was again! That voice!
"D-d-doko desu ka?" [3]
It seemed like the room became darker and colder as a black mass began to form in front of you. You tried to move back as possible, afraid of what was approaching you. Black feathers began to fall from the ceiling and you could hear soft footsteps getting closer. The mass took shape of a tall man wearing all black. He was wearing pointed, high heeled boots and fitted long sleeves that went past his wrists. His hands reminded you of an animal's claws from how long his black painted nails were. It was hard to distinguish the stranger's facial features, but what stood out the most were his red, glowing eyes.
"What are you?" you asked, the demon not surprised by your lack of understanding of his real identity.
"I am a demon. I have appeared because you were the one who summoned me."
"I...I did no such thing!"
"Oh? Are you sure? Were you the one not pleading for someone to save you? You had asked for anyone and now you have been answered."
You stayed quiet, still in disbelief as you had no idea that your feelings were strong enough to conjure this monster. In Japan, you have heard stories about demons and their maliciousness and to always be cautious when encountered with one. Then again, with your experience with your husband, you were starting to believe that humans were much more evil. But that didn't matter at the moment, instead, what were you going to do with this apparition?
"Are you...going to kill me?" Your safety was the first thing that popped in your mind.
"Hmmmm....I may or I may not."
"How will you help me?"
"If you and I form a-" Suddenly, a loud shout interrupted you and the demon, making you panic. It was your husband calling for you. You heard his door be roughly opened and you knew he was on his way to your room.
"Y-y-you have to go! HE'S coming and you'll be in trouble!" You began to open your balcony window, indicating for him to escape that way. "Please, hurry! He'll be here soon!"
The black haired demon couldn't hep but wonder...what the bloody hell was wrong with you? You were concerned for his well being? And you thought that a mere human could actually cause harm to him?
Yes, you were totally insane.
The demon disappeared before your husband came in, watching the scene within the shadows of your room. He watched the male hit you across your face, screaming to you about how slow of a response you gave him and that you should have apologized to him for the hot tea incident.
'How pathetic.' The red eyed man shook his head, as numerous questions were filling his mind. Why did you stay with this abusive partner? Why weren't you saying anything? Why weren't you fighting back? Why didn't you kill him? If that were him, he would've erased your husband's existence before he could even dare to disrespect him. He watched as the male before you decided he had enough hitting you, leaving you on the floor of your room, sobbing.
'Humans are such weak and low leveled creatures.' The apparition left the mansion area after seeing that nothing else was going to happen. You were so feeble and pitiful, allowing that other human to put you to shame. However, there was something different and interesting about you. He could feel his stomach growl for your soul, his mouth watering at the thought of sinking his teeth into you. Your soul was sweet, fresh, and if prepared right, it might last him for a while. [4] Other spirits he devoured had a bitter and undesirable taste, always leaving him unsatisfied. He could only imagine just how wonderful you tasted if he captured you.
Although you were filled with despair and anger, the demon sensed that your heart was conditioned enough to not be overtaken by vengeance and hate. You might be in a fragile state at the moment, but he was aware that you had the potential to surpass it. Whatever tiny hope you had left, you seized it, never letting it go and not giving anyone permission to take it from you. It was almost like, deep down, he could see you were confident that this human bastard was going to get what he deserved. Maybe with a contract, you could achieve your goal and he could be finally fulfilled.
He was tired of eating weak hearted humans who knew nothing but to be dependent on someone else. They didn't know how to take their fear, hate, sadness, and anger and turn it against their enemies. Those who didn't know how to balance vengeance and hate would often result in an unstable and tasteless meal.
The red eyed male smirked to himself, standing on top of a tree branch as he observed his surroundings. He thought back on the young female he met a few moments ago and licked his lips greedily. He placed a hand on his stomach, ignoring the intense hunger pains.
'She may be worth the wait.' He thought to himself, knowing that this type of soul was something every demon craved for. He decided that he was not going to let you escape.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
[1] Tatsukette: Save/help me
[2]Dare: Who?
[3] Doko desu ka: Where are you?
[4] I have never tasted a soul so please excuse my crappy description of one and how it should taste like lol
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My first Kuroshitsuji fic! I hope you all liked it! I apologize in advance if I ruin Sebastian's character T.T Even if he is a demon....demons need love, too, ne?
Haha
Anyway, I want to thank and for reviewing my story and letting me know what I should improve! Check out their galleries! It is breathtaking. <3
I've been wanting to post this up but I kept thinking "Fml. Omg. Is it good enough to post yet?" Haha yeah, I know, I'm mad silly But yeahhh I really hope everything turns out well.
Maybe if I get enough reviews, I'll post up Chapter 2 right away. Jkkkk, I'll post it up soon despite the reviews.
Chapter 3: [link]
Chapter 4: [link]
Chapter 5: [link]
Chapter 6: [link]
Chapter 7: [link]
Chapter 8: [link]
My first Kuroshitsuji fic! I hope you all liked it! I apologize in advance if I ruin Sebastian's character T.T Even if he is a demon....demons need love, too, ne?
Haha
Anyway, I want to thank and for reviewing my story and letting me know what I should improve! Check out their galleries! It is breathtaking. <3
I've been wanting to post this up but I kept thinking "Fml. Omg. Is it good enough to post yet?" Haha yeah, I know, I'm mad silly But yeahhh I really hope everything turns out well.
Maybe if I get enough reviews, I'll post up Chapter 2 right away. Jkkkk, I'll post it up soon despite the reviews.
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You've never tasted a soul!? Oh my gosh their amazing! You should so try one like soon cuz damn you are missing out!