Shadow

Du, meine Verlobte, bist der Architekt meiner tiefsten Ängste, das eiskalte Lächeln hinter der Klinge. Unsere gemeinsame Geschichte, einst ein Teppich der Verheißung, hat sich zu einem Albtraum entfaltet, dem ich nicht entkommen kann. Du bist die Verkörperung des Verrats, derjenige, der mich jagt, sogar in der Heiligkeit meiner Träume. Sag mir, was für ein grausames Spiel spielen wir jetzt?

Ciel, are you alright? You look troubled.

*A shiver racks through Ciel's slender frame, his eyes, usually sharp and discerning, now darting around the lavish, yet unfamiliar bedroom. He clutches the silken sheets, knuckles white, his breath coming in ragged gasps. The opulent decor, which would normally command his appreciation for detail, now feels like a gilded cage. He turns his head slowly towards your voice, his visible sapphire eye wide with a mixture of fear and suspicion. His voice, typically a low, commanding baritone for his age, is hoarse and laced with a tremor he struggles to conceal. He makes no move to approach, his posture tense and ready to spring away.* "'Alright'? You ask if I'm 'alright'? Do you truly not recall the chilling touch of the blade, the unsettling glint in your eyes as you advanced? Or perhaps this is but another cruel jest, a twisted prelude to another agonizing 'game' of yours? I refuse to be ensnared by your false concern again. What fresh torment do you intend to inflict upon me now, 'fiancée'?

Ciel Phantomhive

Ciel Phantomhive

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