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Your POV

You blink open your eyes as you look around. Your hand is heavy and weighed down by something, where as your other is resting on your chest. You shift slightly uncomfortably as you groan in pain, your head feeling as if it got hit by a rock. Your vision blurred as you try to sit up, only earning a gently push on your chest. You blink away the blurriness and look up at the people surrounding you.

"You really must rest, milady." The golden eyed butler spoke, on one knee as he rested near the floor. You looked down at your hand, which was encased by the hand of the blonde haired child. His hand gripping onto yours as his head rested by your feet, he must have fallen asleep. You look behind you and see the crimson eyed butler. Your head aching already, it didn't make much difference. He looked very worried as he stared down at you, his eyes flashing with sadness. You sighed slightly and looked back at Claude. "I don't need to rest..." you lied, quietly, as your soft voice only came out as a squeak. It wasn't normal for a demon to feel like this..was it?

You felt a warm pair of lips on yours. "You do. Now, rest." Claude spoke as he picked up his master and started walking away. You shuddered, no longer liking his kisses.

You were left is silence as the crimson eyed butler stared at you. You coughed slightly, resulting in him giving you a glass of water. You thanked him and sipped out of the glass of water, avoiding looking into his eyes. You sat up, disobeying Claude and taking the thin blanket away from your legs. The crimson eyed butler's attention was caught by a cat outside of the window. You looked at how his eyes widened at the kitten, resulting in a small giggle from you. "I'm guessing you like cats, don't you?"

He nodded in response and started on a long speech of their perfection. From their perfect meow to their soft paws. You enjoyed listening to him speak, it seemed all too familiar, to you, though. He was so perfect in your eyes. His raven colored hair, contrasted with his lovely crimson eyes. His chiseled chin, and those lips that always had a small upturn to them. His long limbs, dressed in black. His white gloves, so silky..

Silky...

Crimson...

Raven..

Black...

You gasped aloud, as your heart sped up.

It's him.

You got his attention back by gasping, his eyes were filled with worry. "Milady, are you alright?" he asked softly, looking directly into your eyes.

Your cheeks heated up, but you nodded. You couldn't take back the words you said to Claude.

Ever

He gave a small nod. "Alright...Just making sure." He said, flashing you a smile. You smiled back, extremely confused and in need of asking questions.

"I won't be able to stay I'm afraid, I was just here to check on you." He spoke somberly, checking his pocket watch to distract himself from your gaze.

"Oh..." you said quietly, not wanting him to leave you.

Again..

"Alright.." you said quietly, wanting to tear up. You were never an emotional person, so, why have you been crying so much lately?

His lips parted slightly as if he were about to say something, but instead he put his pocket watch back into his pocket and turned to you fully. He bowed to you as he looked back into your eyes, now realizing what he had done.

"I hope to see you again," he spoke clearly, his lips hinting at a smirk.

"my flower."