тнє ∂ємση ιѕ ∂σιηg нιѕ ∂υтιєѕ...
demon-darkness
A final lift of the teacup and Ciel finished off the latest cup of Earl Grey. A flick of the wrist and papers fell to the desk soundlessly. Ciel didn't have to speak loud, he knew no matter where in the manor he was, Sebastian would hear and come straightaway.
Sebastian, come here.











