#protectorofweak

    “Meow~~”

"Awwww~ absolutely adorable." 

Cocking his head to the side he found himself utterly confused by why this unknown female would say such a thing to him. He had no recollection of ever having met this girl before, surely he would remember someone who dressed so indecently in public. “As a British knight you don’t need to worry about such things. I will protect everyone in my power including you." Slipping pale digits down the hilt of his blade he took a hold of it drawing it, pulling it out of its sheath. Drawing his sword out he raised it up in front of him in a somewhat protective stance. His expression remained unchanged as he faced the threat opposing them, more than assured that he could deal with such a problem.

Taking a look at the male in front of her that had drawn his sword she didn't quite understand why someone of his class was helping her out with these robbers, it wasn't like they were stealing from him so why help her out when they were stealing from the circus? even though she didn't understand she guessed that it couldn't hurt to trust him while they fought off these men. Lifting the bottom of her dress up a bit she then pulled out the knife that she kept hidden there for times like this. Letting go of the bottom of her dress she then got ready to fight the guys off along with this unknown man.

"Nice butt Edward."

thespidershighness

「 ☀ 」The brilliant sun showered the plants with sunlight as a lone young boy happily pulled some weeds from the ground in the large exquisite garden. Wiping the sweats from his forehead, a radiant smile appeared on his face as his eyes sparkled with delightfulness. "Finished!" The boy stated proudly as the dazzling smile stretched wider on his face and stood up as he gently wiped away the dirt on his cheek.

Blinking in surprise at a sudden presence in the front of the Phantomhive household he tilted his head to side with a question mark appearing on top of his head. "Ehh? Are you here to see the young master?" Finnian asked curiously as he stared at the new figure. Another question mark appeared on top of his head as he blinked. Usually Sebastian would tell everyone if a guest was arriving.

Averting her attention over to the opening door as she herd a small creek. Her face was emotionless as she spoke up to the one who had entered. "What are you doing here?"

17. Your muse thinks they are a superhero, and keeps trying to stop crimes. Mine tries to make sure yours doesn’t die.