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Summary: Sebastian is running out of time to secure Ciel, but he still has a few cards up his sleeve. Will Ciel listen now that he's back at school?
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CHAPTER 29: That Teacher, Scheming.
The final work-week opened with a dawn that was as glorious as it was bitter. The news channels were filled with follow-up information on the department store terror-attack, and despite fears of attendance drops and angry parents, the school day began with all its usual mishaps.
Grey eyed me as I stepped into the Staff Room, his gentlemanly features schooled into a carefully blank expression. “Are you really feeling better?” he asked, cutting directly to the chase.
I glanced at him for the barest of a moment before letting my lips twitch upward. “I shall endure.”
The teachers surrounding our desks turned their heads to observe the two of us.
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It was generally the usual ruckus at this world conference. Lilli sat obediently and quietly next to her big brother. Though she really didn't say much at the world conferences, she enjoyed listening, so Vash would let her go. This world conference started to seem different though, at least for Lilli. It was strange, as the Conference trailed on she found her sea green eyes gravitating to one country in particular, Britain. It wasn't like he was looking different, just the normal forest green eyes, messy blonde hair and fluffy eyebrows. He wasn'
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They sold you. How could they sell you?! Their own daughter! They didn't want you, claimed you were a nuisance to take care not that you had turned 18. They could claim that you had run away, sure a search would start, and knowing you mother she would put on quite a show for the publicity. Your father would pretend to be valiant and talk about you like he spent every waking moment with you.
The thought of it made you sick. Your parents would waste countless peoples time to cash in on your disappearance, but no one would find you. You were a slave now, going to be auctioned off to some dirty old man or lazy farmer. Humans selling other humans, the thought seemed backwards to you.
The cart you had been forced into about 2 nights ago was rolling closer to its final destination. Your (hair color) strands flipping about as the cart shook. The road was clearly wore from countless trips. You looked up and shrunk back slightly, a dark aura coming from the forest you were about to enter
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"2000 hilns going once! Going twice!......SOLD! To the gentle man in the grey there..." Your fate was sealed. Sold to the highest bidder. To be used as as a slave.
The man in grey walked toward you and looked you over, disdain in his eyes. "She'll do." You looked back, meeting his gaze. You weren't sure whether to feel hatred or gratitude towards the man. "You will address me as Master, or Sir Faustus. Do you understand?" You nodded softly and swallowed the lump in your throat.
"Now stand." You did as you were ordered and were ushered off the stage as the man paid for you. You were loaded into a covered carriage and seated next to another slave that had been bought. A young boy looked over at you and gave you a small, meek smile. "We're really lucky, the man who's gonna take us away...he's really rich."
"Be quiet! The master is coming! If you know what's good for you you'll hold your tongue!" The carriage driver shouted at you from outside the
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You both stood at the edge of the desk waiting to be ordered. The man in grey turned around in his chair and his golden eyes glinted in the darkness of the room.
"Caspia..." You jumped at the sound of your new name, but stepped closer to the desk and curtsied.
"You are now my personal maid. You will wake me in the morning, bring my food at meal times, and make my tea when I desire it. You will also entertain guests when there are parties." He smirked, and gave a low, evil chuckle. It made you shiver as you nodded.
"Yes,Master." All you could do was follow the orders you were given until you found a way to run away from this place.
"David" The little boy stepped close and gave a low bow. "Yes, Your Highness."
The man snarled, "Do not address me like that!" He slammed a fist down on the desk as the boy trembled slightly. "You shall address me as Master or Sir. Understood?" He growled softly as he lea