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      Published: 2016-10-31 Updated: 2017-01-06 Chapters: 2/? Words: 1561
****** Black Butler: Book of Madness ******
by Animelover660
Summary
     Salem Crowe has a newly formed contract with a young Lord by the name
     of Theodore Kline. When Ciel decides it's time to look into the new
     Earl and actually meet him he doesn't expect to meet an 18-year-old
     male prostitute and an incredibly kind butler of the Kline Estate.
     Theodore and Ciel immediately hate each other and Salem finds himself
     slightly intrigued with the Phantomhives' butler, Sebastian
     Michaelis. As always, things seem to be going great until everything
     spirals into complete and utter madness.
Notes
     Theodore Kline does not belong to me and neither does Gary Sutcliff.
     Theodore belongs to MercenaryBlood and Gary is my 7-year-old sisters
     character. Thank you :)
***** His Butler, Alone *****
                               Third Person POV
"Your grace, it's time to wake up. You have an exquisite dark chocolate
cranberry coffee cake and some Kuding tea from China for breakfast and
afterwards you need to practice playing the piano followed by your dancing
lessons. There is a ball at the Phantomhive estate in a few days and you must
be prepared," Salem said as he opened the curtains to let the light illuminate
the room.
The blonde man grumbled and moved his face into his clean pillow to shield his
eyes from the sun, but made no move to get out of his warm bed. His butler
sighed, frustration evident in his features. He tried once more to awaken his
master.
"Please don't be difficult this morning your grace. Your tea will get cold
soon, you really must get up."
When Theodore still didn't move Salem frowned and crossed his arms over his
chest, pouting like a 3 year old who didn't get their way. He tried not to
start wining, but it was getting quite difficult when the young man wouldn't
even acknowledge his presence. Salem stood for a few more moments with his arms
crossed before huffing and crossing the room to stand over his stubborn master
as the male just snored lightly and continued to ignore him. His butler poked
him in the ribs lightly which caused him to let out a muffled laugh since his
face was still buried in his pillow. Salem grinned down at his master and
cracked each of his fingers one by one.
"Oh, Master Theo... I did tell you that you should get up..." He put his hands
on the blondes sides and started moving his fingers vigorously, making Theodore
laugh uncontrollably and attempt to move away from him on the bed. Salem
dragged him back over and straddled the mans body to prevent his escape,
continuing to tickle his master.
"S-Salem! Stop! Please! I'll get up, I'll get up!"
His Butler smiled happily at his young Lord and moved off of the mattress to
stand next to the bed, towering over Theodore.
"As you wish, your grace."
Theodore scowled up at Salem and got out of bed angrily. He grabbed the green-
haired butlers arm and pulled him over to the door, shoving him out of his
bedroom.
"I have a client coming. Fix my schedule immediately. I don't want anyone
bothering me, am I clear? A gentleman by the name of Gerald Fitz should be
arriving soon and I want you to show him to my bed chambers. Do you
understand?"
Salem was refusing on the inside, but knew he couldn't say no to his master. He
hated it when Theodore would do inappropriate things with his body. As much as
the man hated to admit it, he was developing feelings for Theodore. Not
romantic feelings, but he started loving his Lord as a brother, wanting to
protect him at all costs. He didn't want a scratch on his master and would
gladly accept the injuries in his Lords place.
He sighed heavily and looked down, bowing slightly. "Yes, your grace."
===============================================================================
                                  Salem's POV
I walked away from my Lords shut door and made my way to the room Theodore told
me would be my bedroom when I first became his butler 3 years ago. I sat on my
bed and stared at the green walls and black trimming. I told master I didn't
need my room decorated, but he insisted and gave me black furniture with green
and black sheets to match the walls. My Lord didn't usually eat breakfast, so I
wasn't surprised that he wasn't going to be eating and would be in his room
until his guest arrived. But, until Mr. Fitz showed up I would be alone. I sat
there and wondered what to do. I decided to take a shower in the bathroom that
was connected to my room since I would be by myself for at least 30 minutes to
an hour. I grabbed a black tailcoat identical to the one I was wearing and
regulated the water. As the temperature was adjusting I stripped out of my
clothing and folded it neatly, setting it on the edge of the clean white sink.
Stepping into the shower, I thought about the ball that the Pantomhive estate
was going to have. I remembered he was known as the Queens guard dog and
reminded myself to tell Theodore to be careful around him. After washing myself
completely I stepped out and dried my pale body with a fluffy towel and dressed
myself after setting the towel back in it's place. I walked out of my room only
to hear a loud knock come from the main entrance. When I opened the door I saw
a man in his mid forties standing outside. I bowed to him and started speaking
while trying to contain the hate in my voice.
"Good morning, I'm glad you could make it sir. I'm Salem and I've been ordered
to escort you to my masters bed chambers. If you'll come with me we'll head
there right away," I told him and closed the door behind him. It was dead
silent as I lead him to my Lords bedroom. I knocked and heard Theodore's voice
telling me to come in. I opened the door for the man and told my master to call
me if there was anything he needed. He brushed it off and frowned.
"I will need nothing from you," he told me. "Just go. I'm done with you."
I felt my chest tighten and forced a small smile to grace my lips. I spoke even
as my heart was cracking in my chest, turning black at my young Lords words. I
bowed and replied to him.
"Of course, your grace."
I shut the door and left my master to his client. My shoes tapped loudly
against the hardwood floor, but nothing could be as loud as my heart as I kept
replaying his words in my head.
I'm done with you.
I smiled sadly and cast my eyes down toward the floor. I've always hated being
alone, but after 3 years with my young master I've learned to accept being by
myself since there is no one else. I'm the only one who works for the Kline
estate other than a man that drives the carriage when I'm busy. I walk to my
room, ready for the darkness and never ending silence to consume me. I lay in
the bed for what seems like an eternity before shutting my eyes tightly to stop
the memories from flooding my mind. I put my hand over my heart and let my mind
rest, going into a peaceful sleep. At least when I'm asleep I don't feel lonely
or forgotten.
***** His Butler, Regretful *****
                                Theodore's POV
"Leave."
"But, Theo.." The man started.
"No! Don't call me that! Get out of my chambers, now!" I screamed, tears
streaming down my pale face rapidly. I hear my bedroom door open and look up to
see Salem standing in the doorway, clenching his fists and glaring at my client
with anger and disgust.
"He said for you to leave, sir. I would implore you to obey his request," my
butler said, calmly. I could tell he was holding himself back from tearing the
human apart. Gerald laughed under his breath and grabbed ahold of me by my
hair, making the sheet I was holding to cover myself slip out of my grasp as I
gripped his hand to claw at it. As much as I clawed at his hand he didn't
loosen his grip on my hair and just tightened his hold, making me gasp in pain.
I looked at Salem and saw him smiling, allowing his sharp canines to peak out
from his plump lips. His eyes had turned red, his scelara black and his pupils
were now slits as he giggled eerily at the man holding me. I started shaking
and closed my eyes. I knew he wouldn't want me to watch him showing his true
self.
"Let go of him." Came his distorted voice. I cringed and closed my eyes
tighter, trying to shrink in on myself the best I could in my current position.
I felt the air thicken and the room go silent as I was dropped back onto my bed
like a ragdoll. I covered my ears when the screams of anguish filled the room
that had once been quiet. After a few moments I uncovered my ears and heard a
thump. I felt a hand touch my naked shoulder and shrunk away from the cold
flesh. The person sighed and I opened my eyes a fraction to see who it was. My
green eyes met the almost clear blue eyes that had green vines woven in them
and I sighed in relief. I leaned on Salem's chest and gripped his hips tightly.
I felt him stroke my hair and hum a lullaby to sooth me.
"I'm sorry," I said. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry Salem. I'm so sorry..."
"Shhhh..." He cooed. "Rest now. I forgive you."
I wanted to stay awake and make sure he knew I loved him, but my eyes betrayed
me and I drifted into a peaceful slumber filled with my caring butler.
'Oh Salem, I wish I could tell you how I feel...'
 
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