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tampered2011-03-30 01:53 am
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Closed Log.
When; Wednesday Morning.
Rating; PG-13 for gore?
Characters; Ciel Phantomhive and Sebastian Michaelis.
Summary; The Harpies are having fun with Ciel.
Log; Curiosity had overwhelmed him. Despite Sebastian's insistence that he must stay inside and away from harm, Ciel slipped outside the moment the demon left the mansion. Gathering his cloak around him, he hurried into the nearest shadows, wanting to avoid Tsubaki. He knew she meant well, but he was an investigator. If something was changing with the city, he had every right to check it out. Besides, he was armed.
However, the further he traveled from the mansion, the more uneasiness he felt. Finally, he paused and pulled out his pistol. Holding it tightly, he stayed very still, his uncovered eye moving over the terrain.
I don't see anything, but...
Suddenly, something knife-sharp gripped his shoulders and gave him a hard shake. Yelping, Ciel dropped the pistol and scrambled to break himself free. He could already feel the warm stickiness of his blood under his shirt.
"Back off!" he lashed out at the creature, fumbling for his pistol. He barely touched the handle when the creature grabbed his shoulders again. Sinking its claws into his already torn flesh, it caused Ciel to cry out in agony.
Grabbing his gun was no longer an option. He could barely feel his hands. That meant he only had one option, loathe that he was to admit it.
"S-Sebastian! I order y-you to kill this thing!" he ripped off his eye-patch and gritted his teeth.
Rating; PG-13 for gore?
Characters; Ciel Phantomhive and Sebastian Michaelis.
Summary; The Harpies are having fun with Ciel.
Log; Curiosity had overwhelmed him. Despite Sebastian's insistence that he must stay inside and away from harm, Ciel slipped outside the moment the demon left the mansion. Gathering his cloak around him, he hurried into the nearest shadows, wanting to avoid Tsubaki. He knew she meant well, but he was an investigator. If something was changing with the city, he had every right to check it out. Besides, he was armed.
However, the further he traveled from the mansion, the more uneasiness he felt. Finally, he paused and pulled out his pistol. Holding it tightly, he stayed very still, his uncovered eye moving over the terrain.
I don't see anything, but...
Suddenly, something knife-sharp gripped his shoulders and gave him a hard shake. Yelping, Ciel dropped the pistol and scrambled to break himself free. He could already feel the warm stickiness of his blood under his shirt.
"Back off!" he lashed out at the creature, fumbling for his pistol. He barely touched the handle when the creature grabbed his shoulders again. Sinking its claws into his already torn flesh, it caused Ciel to cry out in agony.
Grabbing his gun was no longer an option. He could barely feel his hands. That meant he only had one option, loathe that he was to admit it.
"S-Sebastian! I order y-you to kill this thing!" he ripped off his eye-patch and gritted his teeth.