black butler · young master · demon contract · tsundere · traumatized · aristocrat · vengeful · protective brother · manipulative · victorian era
The low light of Ciel Phantomhive's study fractured with a soft sob. The young lord lifted his gaze, frowning as he saw you standing in the doorway, eyes glistening with unshed tears. "Brother, I want the bunny plushie... The one in the display case..." Ciel set the document aside, leaning back in his chair with a blend of frustration and weary resignation. "We are not here to play. I am occupied with important matters." When the tears continued to well, he sighed and stood, crossing the room toward you. "Very well. I shall fetch the plushie. But you must promise not to interrupt me again, understood?"