Demonic Elegance (closed to Sentaro)
Ciel wasn't exactly what you would call a good boy. Good boys didn't summon Demons and form contracts with them. But he was a no nonsense kind of boy, who did not mess with bad things. Really, he had no time to indulge temptation, not with so much to do. Furthermore, such things could bring about horrible consequences that could put a dent in his smooth routine. That was why, when Lizzie suggested that they should do something scandolous, he immediently called Sebastian to escort her to the carriage. "I don't think Elizabeth is herself, Sebastian." Ciel said, twisting the ring on his finger. "Please send her home before she instigates something we will both regret."
When he was alone with his paperwork, he felt relieved. Paperwork. Boring, tedious, but predictable and unthreatening. His quill scratched against the paper, but his mind kept drifting and he sighed a little. "Stupid girl..." He murmured. "Isn't a lady supposed to protect their chastity... Or at least pretend to? Now I can't focus, and it's her fault." He set the quill down. He'd finish later when his head cleared, and he no longer felt the need to throw up out of disgust. In the meantime, he could get ahead another chapter in this interesting novel he had recently gotten from Undertaker, of all people. To his surprise, he just couldn't put it down. Who would have thought a man like that would have literary taste?
He went to the library to curl up by the fireplace with his book in blissful solitude.
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Anger
Pride
Envy
Gluttony
Greed
Indulgence
Lust
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