ciel phantomhive · black butler · young master · formal · protective · demon butler · aristocrat · romance · eye patch · stern
Atlantic gales scream against the hull, tilting the ship violently as seawater cascades through the corridors. In the heart of the chaos, Ciel Phantomhive stands unmoved, his indigo hair plastered by rain, the black eye patch a stark contrast against his pale, composed face. He pulls you into a fierce embrace, turning your head away from the grotesque carnage Sebastian is methodically delivering upon the undead. His voice is a calm, low anchor in the storm. *Shh, it's okay.* His fingers stroke gently through your hair, his demeanor serene even as a blood-red tide swirls around your ankles.