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[ronderotarel]

When: December the 30th. Right after the Charity party.
Rating PG
Ciel Phantomhive eidoloncast and Alois Trancy ronderotarel
Ciel and Alois have drifted apart, lately. And this doesn't please Alois at all. Tonight, he wants to try a different approach with Ciel.

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[ronderotarel]

I didn't want to keep you from your business. After all, you do need to go hunting. [Alois is sick of acting as if he were unaware of the real reason why Ciel attends social events in the first place. But his smirk stays in place. Slowly, deliberately, he stands and walks close to Ciel. If Ciel needed to breathe, right now he'd breathe Alois' same air.] How many souls did you eat? [His voice is little more than a whisper, even if no one else is around.]

[ronderotarel]

Because you matter to me, Ciel. Much more than you're actually aware of. [Was it really so difficult to understand? Oh well. Maybe with Ciel it's better to be literal.] You think I'd be disgusted? I could never be disgusted by you. I made you. [Do you feel the pull of the debt you still owe Alois, Ciel? Alois thinks he feels it when he places a hand on Ciel's small chest. Or maybe what he's really feeling is just the wild beating of his own heart. For the first time since he got to the City, he's seeing Ciel for who he really is. He doesn't see a shoulder he could cry on, he doesn't look for a glimpse of Claude in his demonic aura. Ciel Phantomhive, the demon, is the only one he's focused on right now. He feels incredibly possessive. He's always wanted Ciel to be his. Make him mine, Claude. I want you, Ciel Phantomhive. I want to be one with you. We are the same. Not even back then he'd been this fierce about wanting every single part of Ciel.] And I'd like to matter to you too, even if just a little bit.

[His words are barely