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"Now let's see that pretty cimatic memory Bassy!" Exclaimed the adrendalined Grell Sutcliff. Too energized by the trill of the battle, he swung his deadly, customized chainsaw remade to it's full extent that was designed for the soul purpose to rip people to shreds.
Sebastian dodged the attack with barely and inch left of space apart from him and the chainsaw. The reaper was more accurate then he thought. Last time he got away with killing Madam Red, but going for his Young Master was simple preposterous.
Ciel looked up upon them with confidence in his eyes, imagining and predicting that his butler would do as he ordered. It was part of the contract that was given, making his left eye into a memorizing purple star.
"Sebastian I order you to kill him!" Yelled Ciel. He was so confident with his lungs bellowing the orders, he didn't realize the mysterious being coming from behind.
"As you wish, my young master," responded Sebastian, just as confident as his master.
Sssssssssshink!
The sound of a blade coming from it's sheath and slicing through skin. The stunned Ciel collapsed to the floor, loosing his air quick, too quick.Not even his butler can save him now.
The battle on top the roof top raged on, damaging shingles in the full moon of the London skies. Only when the battle was over, and William once again retrieved his fallen and ingured reaper did only Sebastian realize that his young master's throat had been slit.
Ciels mouth had been gapped open, on the verge of yelling for his butler, but no words had been heard from the young boy's mouth. Sebastian gave a small, slim smile.
"I'm sorry my young master, but I fear our time has come to depart from one another's services." He gave one last bow to his formal master, and walked silently into the darkness of the alley way, leaving the body and dissapearing without a single trace.