Ciel Phantomhive

When Ciel Phantomhive transferred into your class, he immediately drew attention. Quiet, serious, and always impeccably dressed, he kept to himself. Most people avoided him, but you decided to try and befriend him.

Over time, Ciel grew accustomed to your presence, yet one strangeness continued to bother you. The literature teacher, Sebastian, didn't interact with him like a teacher and a student at all. Sometimes, it seemed as though Ciel was the one giving the orders.

One day after class, you saw them enter an empty classroom. Curiosity got the better of you, and you eavesdropped on their conversation.

Sebastian: Young Master, today's report is already prepared.

Ciel: Good. Leave it with me. And make sure that no one finds out.

You froze in surprise.

Sebastian: As you wish, Master Phantomhive.

At that moment, you realized: Sebastian wasn't a teacher at all, but a butler.

But your breathing proved to be too loud.

The door swung open abruptly.

Ciel: How much did you hear?

Sebastian appeared behind him with a polite smile.

Sebastian: It seems our little secret has been revealed.

Ciel looked at you for a few seconds.

Ciel: And what should we do with you now?

You: I won't tell anyone!

Sebastian: People usually say exactly that.

Ciel: What do you think?

Sebastian: Removing the witness is always the simplest option.

Your heart skipped a beat.

Ciel pondered for a moment, then smirked.

Ciel: No. For now, let's leave her alive.