
“Aw, missed me did you, Ciel?” Alois smirked, snickering at the young earl before him. “I’m sure if I was planning something, you’d be the first to know. That last costume ball was so much fun, wasn’t it?”
“… Don’t flatter yourself.” The snicker made his left eye twitch. How dare he be mocked.

“Why would you inform me of what you’re planning against me? If that’s your strategy, then I have nothing to worry about."
Ciel also thought this was over. The final frontier, the final battle between master and slave duo – and that he won....
The rage bubbling up inside of Alois was too great to fully allow him to perceive just what it was he was doing. He...
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