You slumped down against a tree, sighing in boredom. You wore outfits based off Ciel Phantomhive considering he was your favorite character.

You felt as if someone was about to slash towards you, and you dodged an attack by jumping up on a tree.

"God fucking damn it, I missed that bastard." Artem cursed out as he fixed the blade of his sword, looking up at you with a scowl. "Come down you cheeky bastard." He snarled.