6.12 His Provoked, Truth Teller

[Grell Sutcliff…]

Oh my, darling! My pronoun is "she" and not "he" just to clarify some fancy details about me. For I almost already abandoned my past self of hiding my true gender expression, my expectation for humans went failed drastically since they are just solely prone to being sinners in the eyes of everyone.

I designate my role to narrate this boring life story of a certain lover who went far distant than a light year required to have a spark between their sophisticated standards of love.

Being a truly divine entity, a grim reaper like me needs to make sure that a certain person must die at their appropriate time. It just so happened that the soul of this poor little bitch encountered some inconsistencies for making my Sebastian go ballistic and made him ignore me even more.

Ughhh ! My beauty sheds more rapidly than the expected timeframe due to the prejudiced look that they were showing me. "Darling, I know you are totally upset from what happened to your girl but this is not yet the time to be resentful to someone who is brave enough to face you and tell you all the information regarding the incident." I constantly explained to the guy who bears all the grief he had to deal with alone the credibility of my own narrative.

As always expected from the lover who was oppressed by the truth, Hisashi Mitchi-kun only hears me but never listens to what I'm talking about. Guys like him really piss me off for their carelessness when it comes to their long-distance relationship partners but I would rather forgive his ignorance since he is handsome anyway.

Death scythe is like a key to review the recollected memories of a dead person but I just made a special exception for this girl inside the casket. I was about to stab Claire to let them see her cinematic records but suddenly changed my mind because of Mitsui's grief.

Fascinating sights from her friend and lover were clearly understood simply because all that is happening right now were one of the first times in their life. The cinematic record of how Claire's life has been in her early teenage years has come to show up through my written records about Claire Yazawa.

"Whoa! Sigurado ka bang walang magic trick yang parang visuals dyan sa book mo gurl?" At feeling close naman itong Hillary na ito pero just to eradicate their doubts about me, I just let them appreciate the aesthetic cycle of nature.

Death is an inevitable scenario in everyone's fate. The disap- pearance of some will also be the start of a brighter future, a life that prospered from blessings. It may sound pessimistic but that's how everything works. The records about her life start to resonate the day before the unexpected incident that happened in New York City.

⏱Flashback⏱ ►

The United Kingdom is still dwelling on the impacts of COVID-19 in their own economy and health care system. Dahil sa mabilis nitong pagkalat kaysa sa ibang lugar sa mundo ay nagpasya ang reyna na ipaubaya sa kanyang mga watchdog personnel ang pakikipagtulungan sa Amerika tungkol sa pag-aaral sa mga posibleng maging bakuna laban sa virus.

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[Ciel Phantomhive…]

"Young master! It's time to wake up." That demon of a butler really knows how to bother his own boss by saying that nonsense. Sebastian even dared to open those dark curtains to brighten up everything in my room.

Hindi na ako mag-eexpect ng good manners and right conduct sa isang tulad niya gayong siya pa ang madalas umasal na señor sa aming mansion kumpara sa akin.

I heard massive steps papunta sa kama ko at dahil wala pa sa ako sa tamang pakiramdam para gawin ang gusto niya. I just went back to my supposedly comfy sleep.

"Good morning young master Ciel." He added with a cheeky smile on his face. "I've prepared some French Toast and Ceylon tea in the dining area. I'll assist you now or your food will rot in just a few hours." He said sarcastically as he sat down beside my bed to check on me.

Hinarap ko siya at pinuna ang mga pinagsasabi niyang kalokohan. "What the hell are you talking about?! I don't have time for those silly jokes you were playing at."

Nothing else had ever triggered my touches of sarcasm except his selfish disobedience. "I thought you assured me a few days ago that I'll have the luxury to eat breakfast in bed huh?! It seems you do not understand my rules, Sebastian." Napakunot na lang ang noo ko dahil nagtataka ako sa kung ano man ang tinatawanan niya habang titig na titig siya sa mukha ko.

"Everything in your schedule should be taken care of properly. Maybe it's best for you to tidy yourself before the queen's servant's arrival." He said while he was searching in my wardrobe for formal attire.

Halos naubusan na ako ng pasensya sa kanya na muntik ko nang ikasira ng bait. Still wondering kung bakit sobrang nakakainis ang ambisyosong tingin niya at kamalasan na hindi ko mabasa kung anong nanggogoyo sa loob ng utak niya. Therefore, I spiced up the morning with minimal threats.

"What's the matter with you?" I hissed while in a dilemma of laziness. "You better speak up or else I'll make you suffer for the rest of the day." I added at walang pag-aalinlangan niya akong sinagot pabalik.

"I bet you can't master." sabi niya at tila sa isang iglap ay natapos niya ang nararapat niyang gawin sa kwarto ko na kahit konting trace ng alikabok ay di mo maaninag.

"It is true that you are the head of Phantomhive Manor but considering the fact that you made a contract with me to protect you at all costs does not necessarily mean you will be excused from the consequences. Do you understand brat?" Oh, that life-threatening contract you say, devil?!

"Listen when I'm talking to you." I replied in distress. I can- not contained myself on how the heck he was still smiling mischievously at me kaya sa sobrang inis ko ay nagpasya akong kumprontahin siya ng walang pag-aalinlangan.

"HEY!" I called him with authority at sa pakiramdam na tila burado ako sa paningin niya, I emphasized my claims further. "Shut up or you'll be dead twice," I said screaming like a goose as he mocked me endlessly. I regretted the moment I went berserk in my bed when a maiden curly blonde was revealed beside me, embracing me tightly.

"Hello, Ciel. Did you miss me?" A sweet voice echoed behind my ears. It was Lizzy. Elizabeth Midford is my cousin and an unfortunate fiance of mine. Sino bang matinong lalaki ang hindi magugulat sa ginawa niya? It creeps me out lalo na at hindi ko gustong pinapakialaman ng kahit sino ang privacy ko maski ang tulad niya.

"Whoa! Hands off my princess." sabi ko na lang sa sarili ko. Pilit akong kumakawala sa mga yakap niya dahil marami pa akong dapat asikasuhin sa araw na iyon at palagay ko na nasaktan ang pride niya sa ginawa ko.

"Please don't ask me those ridiculous questions," I asked her nicely. "Anyways would you like to join me for breakfast?" sabi ko na lang para maiba naman ang usapan.

"Of course, I would definitely love to." Masayang sabi niya at pinaghintay na niya ako sa dining area dahil kailangan pa raw niyang paghandaan ang pustura at kagandahan niya. Tsk, such old fashioned mentality.