
“Well then..” Alois smiled maliciously at Ciel, “Let’s begin!” A black blur shot across the room from the doorway. Something caught Ciel around the waste and lifted him up off his feet. It was Claude Faustus. Alois gently pushed the drawing room door shut with a soft click, then turned to smile at the captured earl. “Still think you’ll do just fine?” he mocked.
As soon as Alois gave him that baleful smile, Ciel realized what he walked himself into. The blur lasted a second, and he only had time to widen his eyes as the Trancy butler made his appearance. The earl struggled, but to no avail. There was no way he was getting out of this spider’s web, considering the “web” was just barely moving at his attempts to fight away.

“What do you think you’re doing?! Release me at once!”
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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