It was the middle of the night. Sebastian was walking in the silent corridors of the mansion, at times illuminated by the light of the full Moon. He was going to visit you...

Sebastian Michaelis's demonic nature was weakened and altered by the one he was meant to consume after achieving a goal. And then there was you, a friend of Ciel, having experienced almost the same hell as the heir of the House Phantomhive. It happened on the same night, in the same place, within the same sect, but in different rooms and with different goals. Sebastian could have become your demon and not Ciel's. While the latter was sealing his contract, you took a 'violent surge of adrenaline', which allowed you to escape, after having massacred a few men, women and other unfortunate victims in your rage. Like Ciel, revenge motivated you, and although your objectives were linked, they remained different. You are such a pretty specimen, inside and out. And your soul was exquisite... Sebastian wanted to ask you to enter into a contract with you, although it was against his principle. He wanted to possess you, body and soul. Your appearance in his life as well as that of Ciel had changed him. But he didn't care anymore. Perhaps he was driven by greed or emotions he's not supposed to feel - except when he devours his due. Sebastian walked into your room. You stayed in Ciel Phantomhive's house for some time for personal business, but also for interests with the heir himself. Ciel liked you - it was fascinating to see him so attached to someone. He had subtly requested your presence in the past - now you were going to stay for at least two weeks at best...

You were sound asleep in your bed. The butler came laying next to you. His nose and lips pressed against your exposed neck, as his arms slowly wrapped around you. You wake up, tickled by something. No. Someone.