devil contract

Unable to see, Charles could only lean against the head of the bed, not knowing whether it was night or day, and only Simpson came in and out to deliver food to him every day, and he began to miss the desserts made by Sebastian and the black tea he made.How many days has it been?Has that demon betrayed himself?Although there is a contract, I still can't help but test him again and again, wanting to confirm whether Sebastian will rush out to protect himself at any time, like the time with the Red Lady, the time with the Reaper, and the time with the Angel , even though he knew that he would become his burden, and even though he had the ability to fight back, he still quietly stayed there and waited for Sebastian to come to his rescue.It must be that I am too restless, unable to ponder the devil's heart.Charles felt tired, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, Sebastian looked at him tenderly and smiled, Charles stretched out his hand to grab him, but he disappeared before his hand touched Sebastian's clothes, Charles was running in the forest full of poisonous vines He said, calling Sebastian's name, damn it, why did he hide and not see him, did he really betray himself?Sebastian, you promised me that as long as I am alive you will not betray me, I... I will never allow you to betray me, Sebastian... Charles knelt on the ground and raised his head and screamed loudly.

"Master, don't cry!"

"Sebastian? Where are you? Come out quickly..." Charles looked around for Sebastian.

"Master...Master? Wake up." Sebas sneaked in tonight, when he jumped in from the window, he saw the little man lying on the bed frowning, stretching out his hand to grab something out of thin air. .At this time, the young master is as fragile as a glass doll.I just want to hold him in my arms and cherish him.He reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of Charles' eyes, tore off the black cloth covering his eyes, and leaned over to kiss Charles' lips.

A pair of eyes outside the door suddenly widened, his face was pale, he stroked his chest and panted heavily.

"Hmm..." Opening his eyes, he saw Sebastian's handsome face right in front of his eyes, and it was pressing against his lips.Ciel blushed and pushed Sebas violently.

"Sebastian... what are you... doing?" Charles yelled at Sebastian, wiping his mouth vigorously.Because Ciel blushed, it seemed to others that he was coquettish towards Sebas.

"The young master woke up, turned his face so quickly, didn't he still call my name just now?" Sebastian still looked at Charles innocently with his harmless expression on his face.

"Who...who called your name, I was wondering if you are dead if you haven't come to rescue me for so long. Sebas...your hands..." It was still black dress, white gloves, two Good hands.Ciel began to suspect that Sebastian's hand hadn't been chopped off at all.

"This little injury can't be healed. How can I be the deacon of Pandohine's family? I'm a devil, young master."

"Papa." Simpson walked in clapping his hands. "It's a wonderful conversation, Earl, Sebastian. But it made my master very unhappy, so..." Simpson raised his hand to reveal a pentagon.

"Sebastian, I saw a disgusting cockroach." Charles turned his head and said disgustedly.

"Damn it, you kid..." Before he could finish speaking, a table knife brushed Simpson's face and stuck it straight into the door. Simpson was startled.

"Then, please give the order, young master." Sebastian knelt on the ground and waited for Shire to speak.

"Get rid of him, Sebastian." Charles said without emotion as he opened his eyes engraved with the contract.

"Yes Master."