![]() ![]() Upon entering the grounds, that brats Butler could smell the demon all over you from all the sex you two had, and killed you." Alois explained.Claude is a tall, bespectacled, and handsome man with short, black hair and golden eyes. "After you ran away, I told Claude you ran to the Phantomhive Manor to try to work for that Ciel brat. And frankly, didn't understand how Claude could. My eyes widened as I was told a story that I just couldn't believe. *Time skip brought to you by: my tears when I found out they took Black Butler the musical off youtube* "Well look who's here! (Y/N), stop molesting my Butler and get to my office!" A familiar annoying blonde said. "You're dead, how are you not dead? No, Fuck that, I thought I lost you forever." I felt his body tense up from shock before he held me in a tight imbrace. I immediately jumped onto him, missing the feeling of his arms around me. "(Y/N)?" He said, his voice filled with confusion and. I turned to see the being and as I looked into their, no, his eyes, a wave of regret immediately overwhelmed me. As I turned away from the door to walk down the steps, the eerie creek of the entrance way opening signaled to me that I have been faced. I waited around a minute after knocking before thinking that my plan was stupid. Once he reached the front hall entrance he opened the door, and saw something he never thought he would see ever again. The child sighed heavily, "Well, go see what they want than make them leave!"Īnd with that, Claude was off. "No, no body should be here today, your highness." Claude said. The yellow eyed demon (not Azazel!) looked at his master. "Who the hell could that possibly be? Claude, was I expecting anyone today?" A heavily exaggerated sigh escaped the child's lips before he spoke up. The ricochet of the sound startling the young, blond, flamboyant master known as Alois Trancy. And after seeing his hauntingly beautiful face, my mind became a blur of words as I knocked on the door to the place I once called home.Ī loud knock echoed off of the mansions walls. Now, who is he? Well, if you were paying attention I would be talking about my demonic lover, Claude Faustus. ![]() Suddenly, my thoughts came back as to whether or not I should knock on the door. Wait, that's a fourth wall break inside a fourth wall break. Now of course I didn't say that to my lover, that would be all too confusing. If we had done this a lot more often maybe I would have stayed." His sharp teeth nipping my collar bone before sucking on my sweet spot, which was already bruised from the night before. I moaned as I was pushed roughly against a wall in my lovers bedroom. Why was I so good? Well, let's have a little flash back, shall we? You see, sweet reader, I used to be a maid here at Trancy's Manor, and a damned good maid to be honest with very little embellishing. Thoughts swirled through my head, debating whether or not to open the doors to my old masters manor. This fanfic is Claude smut cause his crazy demon tongue. I shall not stop to pee until they are complete and only then will I settle for a cup of tea and tears! ![]() AND I'M SO SORRY FOR BEING SUCH A BAKA! SO, I wont pull a Grell Sutcliff and try to kill myself but instead I shall grant you a fanfic or two.
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