“Ooh, I’ve got the time…..” you said you opened the pocket watch cheerfully to let everyone see. The one who was called Claude Faustus stood up, making you lose your expression. He heads directly into the closet without saying a word.

“I…I have to go with him?....” you ask Elizabeth.

“Why, yes….. You HAVE to…” Elizabeth smiled at you.

“Hahaha! Don’t expect Claude to go easy on you, _____!” Alois added which made Claude look back at you from the closet for the sake of hearing his name. You gulped and began to sweat madly as you made your way over the closet with that man you’ve daydreamed almost every day.

The closet door closed and you already felt a hand cupping your cheek. You hear him utter a low growl in the dark as his thumb caresses your bottom lip lovingly. You whimper with fear in return as lips touch your neck, followed by a cold tongue.

Fear, not the type of him killing you, but fear of letting you love him back. But what the hell, it was inevitable. Your hands cannot control themselves as they got entangled in his hair. He reached a certain spot on your neck which made you grip his hair tighter. This action made him push you to a wall, making you scream in pain. He smirked and took that opportunity to invade your mouth with force.

You grind your hips with his, occupying every curve of both your bodies. He moans in return and grips your hips tighter. You break away from him, lacking air and your foreheads attached together. But he doesn’t stop and unbuttons your dress. You were surprised at his powerful urge to have you while there’s still time and let him do what he wants with you.

Your dress fell with ease. It’s like the last defense for you has fallen, and he now has complete control over you. You try to hide yourself as best as you can, holding your corset for dear life, rising your pantyhose higher and picking up your dress. But a hand stopped you from doing so.

“I like you this way.” Claude said emotionless in the dark as his hands were again on your waist. You said nothing throughout the whole time in the closet for you don’t want to ruin the moment. Besides, you were having a good time you forgot to speak! You bit your lip and now you were the one who leaned in first just before the door opened.

“Bloody hell, Claude!!” Alois exclaimed as he covered his eyes from the scene. Claude immediately lets go of you and picks up your dress.

“N-No… I.. I got it…” you said as you tried to get the dress from him.

“No… You’re mine now… And I can spoil you all I want…” Claude replied, smirking as he pushed his glasses to the bridge of his nose. You smiled and walked on ahead of him.

“So, how’d it go? Hm?! Hm?! HMM?!??!” Alois asked repeatedly at Claude as he nudges him, making him drop your dress he keeps on carrying on his shoulder.

“I’ll tell you when you’re older…” Claude replied, making Alois pout.

“Awwww, come on!! I…. Command you to tell me!!” Alois added as he chuckles to himself.

“Hmph…. I never knew the Trancys were perverts….” Ciel added that made you giggle.

“THAT, was curiosity, my ignorant friend….” Alois replied to Ciel with crossed arms.

“Don’t make me warn you twice…… Your highness…” Claude glared at Alois, making him gulp at some moment.

“Claude, dear…. Do you… want to finish this?” you said to change the subject, hoping the conversation won’t go worse. He looks at you apathetically and goes on ahead of you to a room. You smiled to yourself, for you know behind his uninterested face, lies a demon that wants you all along.

Replay, perhaps?