Ciel Starter

After having had left his mansion, Ciel dressed more or likely in suitable clothing that wouldn't have made him look nothing more than just any regular person. Black jeans, a cute black belt that hung loosely and a simple blue shirt, faded of course. However there was much he wanted to get away from, his parents deaths, his job that he had to wake up every morning too. It was sickening for a child to do this job constantly and expect nothing in return. Most kids his age were mean't to be in school or know how to smile; something Ciel hadn't known how to do.

Another visit to the cemetery, maybe? He stopped going there for an entire week, each time he'd go, he had nothing to say to his deceased parents but to curse them for leaving him all alone and in the care of the hands who only wanted him for the money. Of course his own uncle wouldn't care for him, as much as he says he does, he doesn't. His sarcasm in his tone takes the man to many levels that if something happened to Ciel, he'd not mourn, but be happy with his money. Nothing seemed to change at the Phantomhive estate, but the Queen's orders every time there had been a problem. Ciel was fed up with it.

People passed by him as he walked, staring towards the ground with his hands in pocket, his mind converting his past. He wanted something, maybe something that might take his pain away? Impossible; was his answer. As he walked towards the South heading to the only place that seemed quite, beautiful at night was nothing more lively but the river. He inhaled as he looked forward, with the only eye he was able to see from properly. Navy, blue locks fell upon his black eye patch of his right eye, leaving his left radiant, azure eye to be revealed. The child slowly proceed towards the other side of the waters, his small and thin; fragile frame leaned against the railing gently.

He started to glance at the water, the wind blowing slowly, his blue hair fluttering to the sides, so calm, so quite it was, but something made Ciel almost feel alert. This time of night, things happened. It made the young Earl bite down into his lips, slowly causing them to bleed. -"Tsk.."- Ciel whispered to himself as he brought his finger tip up to his lip, feeling the rosy red blood trickle onto his finger.