Chapter 8

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Sebastian's P.O.V.


As this red haired man walked up to me, I knew instantly we'd find the killer soon. He was a reaper, an annoying one, but easy to get information from. ¨Oh Bassy!!! It's so good to see you again! I missed you so.¨ Batting his disgusting eyelashes at me. ¨Hello Grell... I have a few questions to ask you, do you mind...¨ I was cut short when he interrupted me. ¨Oh Sebastian! I do!!! We have a lot of planning to do! Where are we going to have the ceremony, and the after party?!¨ I grabbed one of the garbage can lids and smacked him in the face. I sighed and got Grell's attention again. ¨Not that kind of question. Did you see who killed the 'street rat'?¨ He grabbed his reaping book out of his pocket. ¨Oh, it says here, by a witch. She used some horrible magic, black to be exact... The man's memories were erased and then put on one track. It was odd, first time that spell has been used in about a million years.¨


Ciel's P.O.V.


In my head I was rejecting the thought of (y/n) doing this. She didn't do this, she couldn't have. There are other witches out there that could have done this. All the evidence was meant to frame her, but some how it all pointed to her. No one was out on the street that night, just Sebastian, her, and me. ¨What was the memory about?" Sebastian asked, annoyed by the reaper. ¨Well, it had you and your master. It also had a girl who was asking for food, he refused to sell her. That's when you and the kid walked in and called him a street rat. After that, a new memory came in, the same girl but older. She had amazing RED eyes! She told him that streets rats should die in the dark for the light to come shining threw. That was all she left of his memories.¨ Her anger is causing her (e/c) to go red. ¨Grell could you take us to the witch?¨ Grell laughed, ¨Anything for my Bassy! Lucky for you, I know exactly where she is! Turn around, she is right behind you.¨ Grell laughed and then disappeared in a cloud of smoke. I turned around and found myself staring into a set of red eyes, tears rolling down the cheeks of an angry witch. She snapped her fingers and I found myself in the woods, alone.


Reader's P.O.V.


¨It's been 5 years! Alone in the woods, scared, and angry from what you have done!¨ I flew down in my dark purple dress, with fish netted cloves up to my elbows. I looked different, ¨Magic and anger can cause a person to go mad.¨ I flew down as wind I caused made leaves fly around, my bare feet gently touching the ground. He looked at me in fear, he looked as if he was sorry. As my feet completely touched the ground I let out a big sigh, I was shaking from the anger and hurt he caused me. A single tear rolled down my cheek, Ciel looked into my eyes and saw how I felt. He dropped to his knees, ¨I am so sorry!¨ He let tears roll out of his eyes. My red eyes started to go back to my (e/c), I was still shaking but I wasn't crying. ¨For 5 years, I disappeared and made my magic stronger, for this single moment...¨ He sniffled and looked up at me. ¨I never meant to fall in love with you. When you hugged me, I forced you away because I didn't want to fall in love. I didn't want someone else hurt...¨

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