[Usually Ciel Phantomhive is rather adept at dealing with stress, especially considering the hoard of crazy people he's let live with him. Unfortunately, there are just some days where he's pushed over the edge.
This would be one of them.
Ciel had been busying himself by throwing darts at a crudely drawn picture of Sebastian's face he'd taped up to the wall of his office when he hears the boom, the sound immediately causing him to freeze and jump upright.
It only takes him minutes to hurry out down the stairs and out to the front of the house, his jaw dropping. There was a tank rolling up onto his lawn. A tank that had just clearly blown up the front part of the gate to his manor.
JUST WHAT THE HELL WAS GOING ON?!
Stuck between anger and fright Ciel began running toward the tank, only to stop himself after a few feet. What if they shot at him next?]
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This would be one of them.
Ciel had been busying himself by throwing darts at a crudely drawn picture of Sebastian's face he'd taped up to the wall of his office when he hears the boom, the sound immediately causing him to freeze and jump upright.
It only takes him minutes to hurry out down the stairs and out to the front of the house, his jaw dropping. There was a tank rolling up onto his lawn. A tank that had just clearly blown up the front part of the gate to his manor.
JUST WHAT THE HELL WAS GOING ON?!
Stuck between anger and fright Ciel began running toward the tank, only to stop himself after a few feet. What if they shot at him next?]