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Your POV

You stood in front of the bedroom window, trembling with fright as you tried to prepare yourself for the moment the doors would swing open, and your nightmare would begin right where it had left off.
Your heart pounded in your chest and throbbed in your mind, making it nearly impossible to produce a clear thought as your stress only multiplied.
And as though you had thought the moment into existence, the doors flung open, making you flinch as the still silence was abruptly disrupted.
"My dearest darling!"
Aliester walked over to you and grinned as best he could with such a deformed face, grabbing you by your hair.
It was clear that the fire had affected over half of his body. But how did he escape...? It simply wasn't possible, even with the greatest modern medicines.
"Why did you run into the arms of another so easily, when your beloved fiancé was presumed to die so brutally? You know our love was meant to be..."
He suddenly shoved you to the floor as you cried out, feeling panic take over your body from the familiar, paralyzing fear. But he only laughed at your pathetic state.
"Ha! What a pretty little Robin... You will sleep there on the floor like the dog that you are. It serves you right, for having the nerve to begin an affair with one of my most prominent enemies."
You looked up at him as anger and frustration arose within you, bringing forth a boldness that had once been unknown to you. Your tone was sharp as you spoke,
"Have you gone mad? Being unfortunate enough to grow up with the likes of you and my father led me to believe that men were the most cruel, evil creatures to crawl the earth. But not them... Not him... He has shown me nothing but kindness and understanding since the day we met! I am no property of yours anymore!"
Aliester's former grin turned into a deep, dark glare that made the air around you feel piercingly stone cold. He stood over you, harshly placing the bottom of his boot to your throat as he pinned you to the ground.
"You will NEVER leave my side again... You will NEVER see the light of day unless I permit it... You will not eat, sleep, bathe, or even BREATHE without my permission!!! And you WILL marry me... Not my property? We will just have to see about that..."
He spat on your face before storming out of the room, slamming and locking the door behind him.
You picked yourself up from the floor and returned to the window where you curled up; wiping the spit from your cheek, peering up at the moon that provided a mere glimpse of light in the dark, barren room.
"How could you give me up so easily...? Please, I beg of you, bring me back home... I'll do anything, Sebastian."
Bitter tears escaped your eyes as you remembered the warm gentleness behind his every gesture. The sweet smile that hid just bellow those devilish eyes... You longed for it. You wanted nothing more than to be at his side... When did such strong feelings begin developing within you?

Sebastian's POV

Ciel and he were back at the mansion in the Phantomhive office, accompanied by a single candle for the sake of light.
"If Aliester Chamber has her in his grasp, he also has all of the valuable information that her father had. She knows enough to keep the human trafficking business running for at least a decade... Information that I need to please the queen."
Ciel spoke with frustration, thinking over the current situation. Sebastian looked out the window to the moon as he considered his masters words.
"Fret not, master. I might be one hell of a butler, but I am also one hell of a loyal mate. She has been destined to become my betrothed since her birth, and I will allow no harm to come to her."
Sebastian glanced at Ciel from behind as they both were clearly deep in thought. Why did he allow the Vise Count to take (y/n) away? It wouldn't have taken much effort at all to kill off Aliester right then and there. He has a plan...
"Well, the Vise Count was arrogant enough to invite us to the ceremony, which is just two days away. He wishes to use her to taunt us. I say we satisfy his hunger, yes?"
Sebastian asked with a hint of amusement in his voice.
A grin spread across Ciels face as he looked up to Sebastian with his chin resting upon his closed fist.
"Well, the Phantomhive family is never one to disappoint."
Ciel stood and Sebastian began to prepare him for bed. They would wait, and allow everything to fall in their favor before they made their next move.
Once the entire mansion was at peace, haunted with darkness and silence, Sebastian stood in (y/n)'s room; gazing at the dark night sky.
A hollow ache resounded within him as he felt the pain of his mate, so far from safety.
"I will come for you, my flower... Be strong for now, and you will be back where you belong. You have my word..."

Aliester's POV

When he awoke (y/n) was still asleep on the floor. It's only right that she suffers for her disloyalty, that little tramp... Unfortunately he hadn't any time to torment her. There was far too much to do. Coming back from the dead left him with a long to do list!
His new project is aiming for the young daughters and sons of renowned politicians. Revenge has been on high demand in the underworld of London, and everyone knows the Vise Count is the only man who can truly give them what they want.
He conversed with a few customers on the main floor of the club, who were very clearly trying to ignore his unfortunate appearance, before he walked in through two doors into a quiet area with some couches and chairs for guests.
He walked over to the fireplace, pulling back a small piece of the intricate stone design, pressing a hidden button beneath it. The back wall of the fireplace parted and he crouched slightly, walking into a large open room. He had 24 guards that were stationed every 9 feet on both sides of the room.
Aliester smiled, pleased with himself as he walked past prison cells filled with young boys and girls. They begged and pleaded for his mercy, only to be beaten back from the cell bars by the guards.
He walked until he met the end of the room, which had a staircase that led to a single door.
When he opened it he was met by a large red curtain. As he peaked from a part between the two curtains, he was delighted to see a full audience of masked auctioneers. The room was busy and filled the anticipatory chatter, the people thrilled to be back in business.
"What a turn out!"
He whispered to himself. It was time to get the star of the show. Aliester left to go find his bride-to-be.

Your POV

You desperately tried opening the doors, windows, even the vents were bolted shut. You kneeled in front of the door, trying so hard to unscrew the door handle with your fingers that they began to bleed.
Suddenly the door flung open, shoving you away as you gasped. You looked up at a smiling Aliester. Why was he in such a good mood? He grabbed you by your arm, pulling you up and pinning you face first onto the bed.
You squirmed and cried out beneath his grasp as he roughly began to undo the corset to the dress Sebastian had given you. He tore the dress from your body, picking you up and bringing you to the bathroom as he dropped you into the cold bath water.
"We need to get you cleaned up!"
He exclaimed, brimming with excitement.
"You're the star of my show tonight. I'm going to sell something that you can never replace..."
He chuckled as he poured shampoo into your hair.
Your body was completely frozen from both the sudden cold sensation and the shock of your current situation.
"Something I can't replace...? But I have nothing here..."
Your thoughts were interrupted as Aliester poured a bucket of water over your head; rinsing the soap from your hair and body.
Aliester stood and walked to the door.
"Be on your best behavior tonight, and I'll reward you with a little freedom. Tonight is my big comeback and if you have so much as a strand of hair out of place when you get on that stage, you can say goodbye to those lovely little fingers of yours"
He flashed a chilling smile and walked out as two maids walked in, carrying white clothing.
"W... What is this? What's going on?"
You pleaded with them, but the maids remained silent as they brought you out of the bath and began to dry you.
They helped you into a white corset bordered with lace, that had a long sheer skirt with slits up both sides; revealing your soft legs. They pinned a vail into your wet styled hair that draped down to the floor, and white heels upon your feet; which were accented by thigh-high stockings.
You looked in the mirror at your risqué appearance, feeling yourself becoming more and more nervous as you thought about what the night would hold.

~Time Skip!~

You tugged and banged relentlessly at the metal bars that you were caged in.
"Aliester, let me out!! Let me out of this right now! I'm not a bird!"
You waited for a response but there was nothing. Even the guards completely ignored you.
You collapsed to your knees as your brows furrowed, softly panting from shouting and struggling for a good 20 minutes.
"Please.... I just want to go home... I just want Sebastian..."
Your eyes widened slightly as you sat up, embarrassed to hear your own feelings out loud.
"A-And Mey-Rin too of course! And perhaps Tanaka! Not.... Not just Sebastian."
You heard loud creaking all around you; the cage was moving. Bright lights from above blinded you, forcing you to close your eyes for a moment. You heard a voice; the voice of the Vise Count.
"And now for the grand finale, the highest bidder gets a very special treat..."
You opened your eyes to realize you were on a stage before countless auctioneers, making you stand up and step back.
This couldn't be happening... Anything but this!
"The highest bidder gets to take the virginity of my bride to be!"
The entire audience instantly became very lively, with cheers of excitement and suggestive whistles being thrown your way.
"What kind of a sick monster are you?!"
You shouted angrily with tears in your eyes.
"I am not a mere toy to be sold for your egos sake!!"
Aliester walked to your cage, reaching in and snatching you by your jaw.
"I can do whatever the hell I want, little robin... I'm untouchable now."
He laughed menacingly as he turned to the audience.
"Let the bidding begin!!"
You looked out into the audience as your ears rang with every horrid number that was called out.
"50,000 pounds, 55,000 pounds, wh-... 5,000,000 pounds?!?!"
The entire crowd fell quiet as they all stared at the bidder in awe.
"S... Sold! To the dark gentleman for 5,000,000 pounds!!"
The man nodded to Aliester who was enjoying the show and he walked over to you.
"You fetched a fair price, my dear. I thank you for your contribution to our cause. Try not to have too much fun tonight."
He smirked as he left, and you were taken from your cage. You fought back with all your might, but it was no use... This was the end. Never in your life had you wished for death to open its door to you more than this moment.
You were brought to one of the special suites on the top floor of the building and placed on the bed with your hands tied together.
"Your owner for the night will be in soon. Stay put, because we will be right outside."
The guard instructed.
The moment the door closed again you reached your fingers down your corset between your breasts, pulling out a small dagger as you stared down at it. It was the only thing you had managed to get ahold of in your struggle with the guards.
"This isn't a life worth repeating... I would rather die than to fall under his control again... I wont be an asset for his crimes anymore. I'm just thankful I had the chance to know how it felt to have a good life, even if it was only for a moment."
You became emotional and choked up at the thought, you wished you could thank each and every one of your new friends face to face, but this would have to do.
You pressed the sharp, cold blade to your neck; slowly closing your eyes, and accepting your fate...

Description
Your POV

You stood in front of the bedroom window, trembling with fright as you tried to prepare yourself for the moment the doors would swing open, and your nightmare would begin right where it had left off.
Your heart pounded in your chest and throbbed in your mind, making it nearly impossible to produce a clear thought as your stress only multiplied.
And as though you had thought the moment into existence, the doors flung open, making you flinch as the still silence was abruptly disrupted.
"My dearest darling!"
Aliester walked over to you and grinned as best he could with such a deformed face, grabbing you by your hair.
It was clear that the fire had affected over half of his body. But how did he escape...? It simply wasn't possible, even with the greatest modern medicines.
"Why did you run into the arms of another so easily, when your beloved fiancé was presumed to die so brutally? You know our love was meant to be..."
He suddenly shoved you to the floor as you cried out, feeling panic take over your body from the familiar, paralyzing fear. But he only laughed at your pathetic state.
"Ha! What a pretty little Robin... You will sleep there on the floor like the dog that you are. It serves you right, for having the nerve to begin an affair with one of my most prominent enemies."
You looked up at him as anger and frustration arose within you, bringing forth a boldness that had once been unknown to you. Your tone was sharp as you spoke,
"Have you gone mad? Being unfortunate enough to grow up with the likes of you and my father led me to believe that men were the most cruel, evil creatures to crawl the earth. But not them... Not him... He has shown me nothing but kindness and understanding since the day we met! I am no property of yours anymore!"
Aliester's former grin turned into a deep, dark glare that made the air around you feel piercingly stone cold. He stood over you, harshly placing the bottom of his boot to your throat as he pinned you to the ground.
"You will NEVER leave my side again... You will NEVER see the light of day unless I permit it... You will not eat, sleep, bathe, or even BREATHE without my permission!!! And you WILL marry me... Not my property? We will just have to see about that..."
He spat on your face before storming out of the room, slamming and locking the door behind him.
You picked yourself up from the floor and returned to the window where you curled up; wiping the spit from your cheek, peering up at the moon that provided a mere glimpse of light in the dark, barren room.
"How could you give me up so easily...? Please, I beg of you, bring me back home... I'll do anything, Sebastian."
Bitter tears escaped your eyes as you remembered the warm gentleness behind his every gesture. The sweet smile that hid just bellow those devilish eyes... You longed for it. You wanted nothing more than to be at his side... When did such strong feelings begin developing within you?

Sebastian's POV

Ciel and he were back at the mansion in the Phantomhive office, accompanied by a single candle for the sake of light.
"If Aliester Chamber has her in his grasp, he also has all of the valuable information that her father had. She knows enough to keep the human trafficking business running for at least a decade... Information that I need to please the queen."
Ciel spoke with frustration, thinking over the current situation. Sebastian looked out the window to the moon as he considered his masters words.
"Fret not, master. I might be one hell of a butler, but I am also one hell of a loyal mate. She has been destined to become my betrothed since her birth, and I will allow no harm to come to her."
Sebastian glanced at Ciel from behind as they both were clearly deep in thought. Why did he allow the Vise Count to take (y/n) away? It wouldn't have taken much effort at all to kill off Aliester right then and there. He has a plan...
"Well, the Vise Count was arrogant enough to invite us to the ceremony, which is just two days away. He wishes to use her to taunt us. I say we satisfy his hunger, yes?"
Sebastian asked with a hint of amusement in his voice.
A grin spread across Ciels face as he looked up to Sebastian with his chin resting upon his closed fist.
"Well, the Phantomhive family is never one to disappoint."
Ciel stood and Sebastian began to prepare him for bed. They would wait, and allow everything to fall in their favor before they made their next move.
Once the entire mansion was at peace, haunted with darkness and silence, Sebastian stood in (y/n)'s room; gazing at the dark night sky.
A hollow ache resounded within him as he felt the pain of his mate, so far from safety.
"I will come for you, my flower... Be strong for now, and you will be back where you belong. You have my word..."

Aliester's POV

When he awoke (y/n) was still asleep on the floor. It's only right that she suffers for her disloyalty, that little tramp... Unfortunately he hadn't any time to torment her. There was far too much to do. Coming back from the dead left him with a long to do list!
His new project is aiming for the young daughters and sons of renowned politicians. Revenge has been on high demand in the underworld of London, and everyone knows the Vise Count is the only man who can truly give them what they want.
He conversed with a few customers on the main floor of the club, who were very clearly trying to ignore his unfortunate appearance, before he walked in through two doors into a quiet area with some couches and chairs for guests.
He walked over to the fireplace, pulling back a small piece of the intricate stone design, pressing a hidden button beneath it. The back wall of the fireplace parted and he crouched slightly, walking into a large open room. He had 24 guards that were stationed every 9 feet on both sides of the room.
Aliester smiled, pleased with himself as he walked past prison cells filled with young boys and girls. They begged and pleaded for his mercy, only to be beaten back from the cell bars by the guards.
He walked until he met the end of the room, which had a staircase that led to a single door.
When he opened it he was met by a large red curtain. As he peaked from a part between the two curtains, he was delighted to see a full audience of masked auctioneers. The room was busy and filled the anticipatory chatter, the people thrilled to be back in business.
"What a turn out!"
He whispered to himself. It was time to get the star of the show. Aliester left to go find his bride-to-be.

Your POV

You desperately tried opening the doors, windows, even the vents were bolted shut. You kneeled in front of the door, trying so hard to unscrew the door handle with your fingers that they began to bleed.
Suddenly the door flung open, shoving you away as you gasped. You looked up at a smiling Aliester. Why was he in such a good mood? He grabbed you by your arm, pulling you up and pinning you face first onto the bed.
You squirmed and cried out beneath his grasp as he roughly began to undo the corset to the dress Sebastian had given you. He tore the dress from your body, picking you up and bringing you to the bathroom as he dropped you into the cold bath water.
"We need to get you cleaned up!"
He exclaimed, brimming with excitement.
"You're the star of my show tonight. I'm going to sell something that you can never replace..."
He chuckled as he poured shampoo into your hair.
Your body was completely frozen from both the sudden cold sensation and the shock of your current situation.
"Something I can't replace...? But I have nothing here..."
Your thoughts were interrupted as Aliester poured a bucket of water over your head; rinsing the soap from your hair and body.
Aliester stood and walked to the door.
"Be on your best behavior tonight, and I'll reward you with a little freedom. Tonight is my big comeback and if you have so much as a strand of hair out of place when you get on that stage, you can say goodbye to those lovely little fingers of yours"
He flashed a chilling smile and walked out as two maids walked in, carrying white clothing.
"W... What is this? What's going on?"
You pleaded with them, but the maids remained silent as they brought you out of the bath and began to dry you.
They helped you into a white corset bordered with lace, that had a long sheer skirt with slits up both sides; revealing your soft legs. They pinned a vail into your wet styled hair that draped down to the floor, and white heels upon your feet; which were accented by thigh-high stockings.
You looked in the mirror at your risqué appearance, feeling yourself becoming more and more nervous as you thought about what the night would hold.

~Time Skip!~

You tugged and banged relentlessly at the metal bars that you were caged in.
"Aliester, let me out!! Let me out of this right now! I'm not a bird!"
You waited for a response but there was nothing. Even the guards completely ignored you.
You collapsed to your knees as your brows furrowed, softly panting from shouting and struggling for a good 20 minutes.
"Please.... I just want to go home... I just want Sebastian..."
Your eyes widened slightly as you sat up, embarrassed to hear your own feelings out loud.
"A-And Mey-Rin too of course! And perhaps Tanaka! Not.... Not just Sebastian."
You heard loud creaking all around you; the cage was moving. Bright lights from above blinded you, forcing you to close your eyes for a moment. You heard a voice; the voice of the Vise Count.
"And now for the grand finale, the highest bidder gets a very special treat..."
You opened your eyes to realize you were on a stage before countless auctioneers, making you stand up and step back.
This couldn't be happening... Anything but this!
"The highest bidder gets to take the virginity of my bride to be!"
The entire audience instantly became very lively, with cheers of excitement and suggestive whistles being thrown your way.
"What kind of a sick monster are you?!"
You shouted angrily with tears in your eyes.
"I am not a mere toy to be sold for your egos sake!!"
Aliester walked to your cage, reaching in and snatching you by your jaw.
"I can do whatever the hell I want, little robin... I'm untouchable now."
He laughed menacingly as he turned to the audience.
"Let the bidding begin!!"
You looked out into the audience as your ears rang with every horrid number that was called out.
"50,000 pounds, 55,000 pounds, wh-... 5,000,000 pounds?!?!"
The entire crowd fell quiet as they all stared at the bidder in awe.
"S... Sold! To the dark gentleman for 5,000,000 pounds!!"
The man nodded to Aliester who was enjoying the show and he walked over to you.
"You fetched a fair price, my dear. I thank you for your contribution to our cause. Try not to have too much fun tonight."
He smirked as he left, and you were taken from your cage. You fought back with all your might, but it was no use... This was the end. Never in your life had you wished for death to open its door to you more than this moment.
You were brought to one of the special suites on the top floor of the building and placed on the bed with your hands tied together.
"Your owner for the night will be in soon. Stay put, because we will be right outside."
The guard instructed.
The moment the door closed again you reached your fingers down your corset between your breasts, pulling out a small dagger as you stared down at it. It was the only thing you had managed to get ahold of in your struggle with the guards.
"This isn't a life worth repeating... I would rather die than to fall under his control again... I wont be an asset for his crimes anymore. I'm just thankful I had the chance to know how it felt to have a good life, even if it was only for a moment."
You became emotional and choked up at the thought, you wished you could thank each and every one of your new friends face to face, but this would have to do.
You pressed the sharp, cold blade to your neck; slowly closing your eyes, and accepting your fate...