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Tainting the Light	By : JadedMiss Category: > Black Butler (Kuroshitsuji ???) Views: 2352 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This work is purely fanfiction. I do not own Kuroshitsuji (Black Butler) anime or manga. The creator of Kuroshitsuji is the talented Yana Toboso, I am merely a huge fan and make no money from the story.

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"Sebastian, what exactly were you thinking?", Ciel asked firmly slamming the study door behind him. "Whatever do you mean, my lord?", Sebastian answered feigning ignorance. "Oh, that's just bloody perfect, don't play games. You know full well what it is that I am referring to. That performance you put on in front of all the guests. It's not like you, Sebastian.", Ciel shouted, "I don't know what that maid has done to get you all out of sorts, but it ends now. She is a mortal, you are a demon. You are here to do my bidding, not to be torturing some innocent woman. Or do you wish to break the contract?". "I wouldn't dream of it, my lord. I didn't realize dancing was a crime. Could it be that you are jealous of the girl? Besides her, you are the only other person I have danced with in quite some time. Perhaps you wish to receive some more dance instruction from me.", Sebastian said teasingly, lifting the young earl's chin up to look at him. "That is quite enough, Sebastian. I detest when you act like this.", Ciel answered pushing the butler's hand away. Sebastian just stood there and smirked a wicked grin. "Either way, I want you to leave Catherine alone. I don't want to get any others involved in this twisted game.", Ciel said turning away from the demon. "Of course, my lord. You must know she is merely a form of entertainment, nothing more. It's your soul I thirst for, your soul that I crave and your soul that I shall have.". Ciel turned back to face him, a look of indifference placed on his face, "Yes, I understand that. The problem is, does she? She is an impressionable young woman and the attentions you show her, they will take root. Don't let her fall in love with you, that's an order.". "I assure you, you have nothing to fear, my lord. There will be none of that illogical human emotion in this household, well apart from Miss Elizabeth's affections towards you.", Sebastian said smiling. "Very well, you are dismissed. I am retiring for the night.", Ciel spoke ignoring the butler's teasing. "Yes, my lord.", Sebastian bowed and left the room. He was slightly bothered that the master had to step in on his plans to ruin that girl's soul, but going forward he would have to be more cautious on how to handle this situation. That human won't fall in love with him, it would be extremely foolish if she did.
The next morning Catherine woke up feeling light as a feather. The sun was beaming through the window brightening her room in warm light. She stretched her arms over her head and sighed deeply. "What a perfect day!", she said aloud to herself. She jumped out of bed and got dressed fast, leaving her room and went to go see Mey-rin and Finny in the kitchen. "There she is, the lady who stole the night along with many a man's heart.", Baldroy spoke when she entered. "Oh, stop it Baldroy.", Catherine said blushing. "You were quite the dancer last night, you were.", Mey-rin added. Finny just sat there looking a little melancholy. "It was a lovely ball, I had so much fun. I also didn't realize how tiring they were either.", Catherine spoke happily. "I'm sure it was, especially after that last dance with Sebastian.", Mey-rin chided. "Yes, well, I think I might owe the poor butler an apology. I didn't realize he was such a skilled dancer.", Catherine said. "Sebastian is amazing at everything. I don't think anyone could compete with him.", Finny spoke up, "I'm going to tend to the yard now, if you'll excuse me." Finny walked out looking dejected. "What is upsetting dear Finny?", Catherine asked looking at the other two servants. "He is, um, a bit green of Sebastian.", Baldroy started. Mey-rin stopped him from continuing, "Catherine, would you mind helping me clean up the ballroom? The dusting needs to be done." "Certainly, Mey, anything for my sweet friend.", Catherine smiled.
The ballroom definitely needed a good cleaning now, but that didn't stop Catherine from feeling happy. She hummed the whole time she dusted. "You're in a bright mood today, Cat.", Mey-rin spoke. "Of course, she is, she is thinking of her love!", Elizabeth said coming into the ballroom. "Good morning, Miss Elizabeth.", Catherine said bowing to the young woman, "I'm sorry, to whom are you referring to?". "The man who swept you off your feet last night, Sebastian, silly.", Elizabeth giggled. "What?! Miss Elizabeth, you must be mistaken. Sebastian is just a fellow servant, nothing more.", Catherine stated. "Mmhmm, that's not what it looked like to me or to any of the other guests.", Elizabeth continued, "Why, it even struck a chord with my Ciel. I think he went to go reprimand Sebastian for acting unaccordingly for a butler and he NEVER gets scolded by Ciel.". "Oh, I hope he didn't get in trouble. I'm sure it was just a dance nothing more.", Catherine worried, she hoped Elizabeth was wrong. When she got a moment, she would go see him and make sure everything was alright.
Later that day she found Sebastian alone in the kitchen doing dishes. There was something so cute about him, in all his masculinity, wearing an apron. She stopped herself from admiring his physique and went over to talk to him. "Um, Sebastian, good evening, how are you?", Catherine asked softly. "Good evening Catherine. I'm doing quite well.", Sebastian answered and continued on without even looking at her. "Um, about last night, I heard that you may have gotten reprimanded by the lord, is everything okay?", Catherine questioned. Sebastian turned the water off and started to dry off his hands. Catherine watched, waiting intently for him to respond. His bare hands were so manly yet elegant looking, but what was that on his left hand. Catherine got closer to inspect it better, curiosity getting the better of her again. She reached out to touch it when Sebastian finally noticed what she had discovered. He swiftly put his gloves on and headed towards the door. "Wait, Sebastian, what is that on your hand? Did someone brand you?", Catherine persisted. Sebastian turned to the bewildered redhead, "Enough, young Catherine, you are treading in a place you don't want to go, I assure you.". "What is that supposed to mean? I just want to get to know you better. Can't we be friends? Is it so wrong for me to want that?", Catherine pleaded. Sebastian felt the anger welling up inside of him. He didn't know how much longer he could restrain himself from putting this mortal in her place. "You like to play these taunting cruel tricks on me but then when I come for answers you push me away, why?", Catherine spoke getting more desperate. The butler finally lost control and before he knew it he had grabbed the girl by her upper arms and slammed her up against the wall. It wasn't until that moment that Catherine realized the severity of the situation. She stared up at him with frightened sapphire eyes. He pressed his fingers into her flesh causing her to wince in pain. "Do NOT push me any further my dear, there are some things that are better left unknown. You are already at the edge of no return. If you wish to keep your life carefree and unrestricted, I suggest you stay far away from me or this will not end well.", Sebastian threatened. He slowly released her and turned around and walked out of the kitchen.
She slumped down the wall and placed her head in her hands and began to weep. This wasn't good, it wasn't good at all. She knew that she had started to develop feelings for Sebastian, but now he had shown her a side of him that wasn't just cruel but was quite terrifying. The logical side of her told her to stay as far from him as possible, but how ever could she do that when she was drawn to him like a moth to a flame. The whole situation was confusing, she had never experienced so many new emotions that were so intense. She feared that she was confusing infatuation with love. Was it curiosity that spurred her emotions on or was it the man himself? Perhaps this was a good thing, perhaps she needed to let go of this attachment and come to her senses once and for all. Yes, that is what she needed to do, somehow, some way.
It had been two weeks since that incident in the kitchen with Sebastian and Catherine had tried everything in her power to keep away from him. The only communication they had had was when he would come tell her what chores she needed to perform. She would talk and laugh with Mey-rin and Finny, work effortlessly on getting the work around the manor done, and when she had time to herself she would take walks out in the garden or find a cozy spot to read. Mr. Westford seemed to have really enjoyed her company at the ball because he had already made several house calls asking her out for tea or a carriage ride around Hyde Park. He was quite amicable but certainly not…. She dared not let her thoughts wander, because she was well aware of the dark shadow in the corner of her mind begging for attention. He sat there with fiery fuchsia eyes taunting and teasing her, beckoning her to come to him and let him devour her and she feared that she would not only let him but that she'd enjoy it.
"Cat, Mr. Westford is here seeking your attentions again, he is.", Mey-rin said knocking on Catherine's door. "Okay, please let him know that I'll be right down in a moment, thank you Mey.", Catherine said putting her book down and brushing her dress free of any wrinkles. A visit from Mr. Westford might be exactly what she needed to keep her mind clear of any depressing thoughts. She pinched her cheeks and dabbed her temples with rose water then headed out. Walking down the hall she ran into the person that haunted her waking thoughts. "Good afternoon, Catherine, I heard that Mr. Westford has come calling for you again.", Sebastian spoke indifferently. "Yes, well, Mr. Westford is a very nice and charming gentleman, I should be pleased that he seeks my attentions.", Catherine stated wanting to kick herself right after she said it. Why did she hope to rouse some jealousy in the butler? Sebastian's face remained expressionless as he answered her, "Yes, my dear, he is indeed a very nice, charming and dull man, the same as every other one of his kind. I do hope you enjoy your time together, if you'll excuse me, I must see to the afternoon tea.". What exactly did Sebastian mean by "his kind"? Was he attacking Mr. Westford's social status, it didn't seem like Sebastian. Or perhaps, could he have meant that in a completely different way?
"Good afternoon, Miss Sweet. You are looking lovely as usual. Would you care to take a walk with me?", Mr. Westford smiled, standing up when Catherine entered the parlor. "Good day, Mr. Westford, I would very much enjoy your company on this fine day.", Catherine answered brightly. They walked around the manor discussing the latest gossip in the ton, laughing and keeping their elbows locked together. "Ms. Sweet, you must know how much you have intrigued me these past two weeks. You are like a rose that has only begun to bloom. Your purity, your charm, your wit, your beauty, your humor, all of them are becoming my greatest companions.", Mr. Westford said clasping her hand in his, "I do hope our friendship grows deeper and richer so one day I may be able to call you more than just a friend.". "Mr. Westford, you flatter me. Perhaps in the future we may be quite close, but right now I am enjoying being your good friend.", Catherine smiled gently at him. "Nothing could please me more than being close to you, even if it's just as your companion for now.", Mr. Westford said as he lifted her hand and placed a gentle kiss on it, "I must get going now, I have a previous engagement I must see to. I shall walk you back to the manor. "Catherine blushed slightly at the feel of the man's lips upon her bare hand. "Um, no thank you, Mr. Westford, I do believe I'll enjoy the evening air a little longer. Thank you for the visit today.", Catherine smiled. "Very well, please be careful Miss Sweet, it's not safe for young women to be out and about by themselves.", Mr. Westford stated. "Oh, I will be quite alright, I am still on the Phantomhive property after all.", Catherine reassured him. "Goodnight then, Miss Sweet, until next time.".
Catherine watched until the man's shadow disappeared behind the shrubbery and then continued walking. She breathed in deeply, allowing herself to take in all the nature around her. Catherine crouched down to smell a rose, recalling the comparison Mr. Westford made about her and the flower and smiled. Slowly she reached out to touch one of the red petals, feeling the silky softness beneath her fingertips, unaware of the shadow that engulfed her figure. A gloved hand reached out and grasped her wrist tightly, swiftly yanking her up. She wasn't given a moment to process the fear that engulfed her at the sudden shock. In an instant, she was being forced to try and keep up with the person, who pulled her along through trees and bushes, in the never-ending maze of flowers. It seemed as though they were getting further and further from the manor. She had no idea where he was taking her or what his plan was, but her curiosity took control over any rational thoughts of self-preservation that she may have had.
Finally, they entered what seemed to be a secluded part of the garden that had not been tended to in some time. He flung her forward so fast that she stumbled a bit before regaining her footing. He stalked her slowly, causing her to start backing up with every step. "Did you have a splendid time with that bore of a man? You must have, I saw the way your face flushed at that inconsequential kiss upon your hand.", he spoke low and predatorial, "Seriously, my dear, rosy cheeks over such an innocent act. It makes me wonder to what extent I can make your tender skin redden. I so wish to test my abilities out on your flesh, right here, right now.". Catherine was starting to come to terms with the danger of the current situation. "Sebastian, please, I…", she began trying to remain calm. "Silence, dear Cat, let me taste you, let me show you the proper way to be kissed.", Sebastian spoke huskily grabbing both sides of her face with his big hands. Before she could utter another syllable, soft masculine lips were upon hers, kissing her deeply and fiercely. She reached up and tried to push him away, trying desperately to break the spell he was putting her under. But his strength was far greater then hers and before she knew it she was giving in to his assault on her mouth. Reality seemed to be fading away as the warmth of darkness consumed her. His kisses were demanding and rough, and yet she found herself unfolding under his touch. It was as if he knew the exact ways to unravel her deepest secrets. He commanded full power over her mind, her heart, her body. Before she knew it, she felt the Earth beneath her back and realized she was laying beneath him. In all her hazy pleasure and wanton thoughts, a part of her cried out from within, screaming at her in some foreign language to get away, to flee from the darkness and return to the light. But feeling him nibble and suck on the nape of neck caused her to abandon that warning voice inside her. His long slender fingers began to expertly untie the laces of her corset with ease and within seconds her soft round breasts were exposed for him to taunt and tease. He continued on kissing her lips that were already beginning to bruise slightly, as he flicked his gloved thumbs over the peaks of her hardened nipples. She moaned softly, feeling like the world was collapsing around her as she fell deeper into pleasurable madness. All that was ever taught to her, all that was ever instilled to be a proper and pure woman was evaporating into the night sky. She went to go put her arms around his neck, but he grasped her small wrists and held them down at both sides of her head and continued his ministrations on her breast with his mouth. "Don't move your arms from where they are, my dear.", he whispered in her ear releasing the grasp he had on her wrists. His left hand went under her skirts and crept ever playfully up her leg. The knot within her core growing tighter and tighter until she thought she would explode. Soon there would be no turning back, soon she would lose herself to this man. Is that what he wanted?
"Soon, so soon, darling Cat, until you no longer have that sickly innocent air about you.", Sebastian thought darkly, "That's right, fall under my demon spell until you lose yourself to me. I will take from you what humans value in a woman and you will be nothing more than a shell. Poor, foolish human, don't fall in love with me, I am not your knight in shining armor, I am your worst nightmare, I am the hellish monster that haunts your dreams. Let me take the innocence from your soul and then I shall release you from my grasp. Let me give you a proper fucking and then be on your way. Do not linger in unrequited feelings, do not wait at my side like an ignorant dog awaiting his master's command. You are nothing to me but a plaything, like all humans. See how easily my demon blood awakens the darkness within yourself. Silly maid, as soon as you cum, I will go. Foolish, foolish indeed."
Catherine was on a tidal wave of wild emotions, the sounds within her were thunderous. His gloved hand almost had made their way to the pink tender spot at the top of her legs, when she felt the warmth of liquid flowing from her eyes. They fell one after another down her cheeks and the sides of her face. She knew not why they came in a moment of such intense pleasure, but were enough to bring her back to her senses a bit. Sebastian looked down at her in complete shock and in that moment, she wished she could read his mind to see what he was thinking. They laid there, him on top of her, just looking at each other for what seemed like forever, until she finally found her voice and spoke the question that had laid dormant in her soul without her realizing it. "Sebastian, do….do you….love me?"
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