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Gwyneth smashed her fist on the table.

"Damn! How did she get away?"She cried.

"You see, miss, I think Sebastian was eavesdropping on us."Edward sighed,"He stunned me, and left with her. And I fear it won't be possible to get her."

"Why?"Gwyneth asked.

"Sebastian will do something to change our plan. That includes..."

"Damn it! If Sebastian wasn't there, I would have a child by now!" She cried,"Atleast we have her on that day in January. I trust you to do something about this issue. I've waited too long for a child."

"Yes, miss."Edward responded.

--

Back at your home, you were in disbelief.

"But... forever... what? I don't get it."You replied.

"Nothing, miss."He reassured.

"No, it's not nothing. What sorcery is this?"You asked,"There's something you're not telling me."

Suddenly, your eyes widened."No... the mark... of the devil..."

You were about to run away, when Sebastian grabbed both of your wrists, smashing you into the wall behind you. You'd winded yourself, as you struggled to intake air.

You groaned deeply, making a weird growling sound as Sebastian loomed over you.

"What did you want to say, miss?"He asked, grabbing your chin and tilting it so you could look at his face. You couldn't speak, only a loud groaning sound was coming out."I'm not sure I could hear you. Infact, why don't you call my name?"

You tried shutting your mouth in defiance but you instantly opened it in a fit as the sounds worsened.

"Se-bast...Se...Sebasti..."You muttered, your breath coming back bit by bit,"Sebas-tian!"

Sebastian chuckled deeply,"Hm, now what is it that you want?"

You struggled to breathe, but eventually had gotten your breath back bit by bit,"I...don't want..."

"Don't want what, miss?"He replied, face awkwardly close to yours, so close you could feel his breath on your cheeks from his speech.

"I don't want... contract. I don't want it."You managed to say in a full sentence, your breath back.

"If you don't want it, I guess I could take your soul here and now..." Sebastian chuckled. His hands suddenly gripped around your neck, his hands surprisingly cold. He traced his tongue on your neck, as if preparing it, opening his mouth. You could feel your soul slipping away at that exact moment, as Sebastian's mouth hovered your neck.

You shut your eyes tight, tears arising to them when you felt the hands slip from your neck and Sebastian step back slowly, putting his hands to his head. He had beads of sweat running down his forehead, clearly distressed.

Thoughts of anger were quickly replaced with sympathy. Of course, you had to find out about this strange mark and how he tricked you into it, but Sebastian was acting out of the blue. He was showing signs of regret, which was out of character for him.

You raised your hands to hug him, when he swiftly rejected it with a swerve of his arm. You looked rather confused at his action, before you accepted it. You walked out of the bedroom into the sitting room, taking a seat and reading a book.

Did I just get the impulse to take her soul? Especially after what she wished. I'm disgusted at myself for even thinking of taking her soul, and repulsed that I nearly did. He thought, a look of guilt written on his face, Truly unlike me, for a butler.

He flicked his hair, the sweatdrops flying off of him like tiny diamonds glittering in the sunlight. It was rather sunny out, with the sunshine pouring in through the windows but dimmed by the beige curtains that lined the master bedroom's windows. His aura turned nasty - it was terrifying to any normal human, as he inwardly expressed his anger towards himself. With a heavy sigh, he got a grasp of things again.

I still have gotten there before Edward could get his grubby hands on her. I did it for her sake, not mine, although it was the original intention for it to be for my sake. And last night reduced Gwyneth's efforts, hopefully. He thought to himself again.

He walked into the sitting room to sit with you. "You do know what this means, right?"He asked.

You nodded,"The mark of the devil."

Sebastian nodded,"I've marked you. We are in a contract, and I get to... take your soul."

He'd expected your soul to be somewhat revolting now due to the fragility of your soul, but surprisingly from it's aura, it hadn't changed.

"So, we're bound forever simply like you said before?"You replied. Sebastian nodded,"Until your wish is fulfilled."

"W-what did I wish for?"You asked, not remembering it.

"Me, and I took in the fact of your past."Sebastian left off,"So i'll stay with you until you, until you have found out about your past, and we are satisfied with our relationship."

He knew it was a cowardly move on his part, but starving himself of souls for your soul would be worth it soul wise, and spending time with you would strengthen the bond and give him time to discover these strange feelings.

--

A few weeks, it was like the incident never happened, and Sebastian had informed you of all the information you needed. But life had had somewhat changed. You were irritable, tired, and you felt sick on that particular set of few days.

It was just turning midday as you relaxed in the armchair. Sebastian bent over you from the side.

"Are you okay, miss?"He asked. You put your hands on your face.

"Go away."You replied instantly, shunning him away,"I feel sick, tired, and angry. Go away." You spoke through your hands, muffling the sound.

Sebastian chuckled,"My my, you seem to be having alot of mood swings." He then noticed a blush on your face as you removed your hands from your face. "Miss, you don't look well."

"I'm tired, I tell you! It's hot in here, and it's only mid January!"You cried back at him.

"I'm getting a doctor, miss. I'm not going to lose you to this season's flu like most of Europe succumbed to the black death." Sebastian protectively replied, "I don't care about your thoughts."

"Fine..."You said, going into a 'I don't care' mood.

Sebastian went out and returned with a doctor, presumably having found a way to pay them to come to the home and asses your health. The doctor was with a nurse - the doctor was a humble Scotsman with long flowing blonde hair tied into a neat ponytail - the nurse was a immigrant, possibly of Spanish descent due to her bronze skin, curly black locks and startling green eyes.

"Okay, miss, what are the symptoms." The doctor asked, standing a reasonable distance away from her.

"Well..."You left off but Sebastian picked up.

"Mood swings, nausea, fatigue, anything else, (y/n)?"He looked back at you with a small protective smile.

"I missed it."You answered, clenching your dress fabric.

"Missed what?"Sebastian asked. The nurse giggled, whispering to the doctor since she probably understood your reference.

The doctor nodded,"It's nothing serious, but do get ready. It's big news, especially for such an attractive couple."

You froze. It couldn't be. Sebastian was clueless, his eyebrows raised in confusion.

"And what does attractiveness have to do with this?"He answered.

The nurse and the doctor started laughing together, before stopping, "She is showing signs of pregnancy. We predict that this is the cause, since these usually are."

"Oh great..."You sighed, as Sebastian went pale with his eyes widened, surprised."It's yours, for sure."You sighed. You placed a hand on his arm, as he just stared at the doctors wide eyed.

"Since the mystery is over, we wish the both of you luck in the journey." The doctor nodded, leaving with the nurse.

"So, how can you have not have learned of the symptoms? Especially if you've lived as long as you said?"You asked.

"Because I never cared for love. Those who I did do that with, either died, or nothing happened."Sebastian replied.

"Well, what does a demon/human child do?"You asked.

"Actually, that's where you're wrong. Demon genes are dominant, and human genes recessive. The child will inherit my abilities, my eyes, yet..."

"Yet what?"You asked.

"Yet, it will have emotions. Something us demons never have. Although not strong ones, they will be dormant, and they age like normal humans. They cannot contract with anyone, though." Sebastian said.

"So, is it bad?"You asked.

"They pass as humans under demon law, so our child will not be harmed if anything shall happen to us." He replied.

"What do you think?"You asked.

"I don't know. I've not experienced this before. But we cannot have our child out of wedlock, can we?" He replied.

"Are you implying we marry?"You asked.

"I'm not implying, i'm saying it is my desire to." He replied.

"But they do say 'Till death do us part' which we both know isn't true. You're going to live longer than me, our ending will only end in a sad way."

"Miss, I do believe in 'Till death do us part'. To the ends of hell I will follow you. We shall bind our souls together, in hope the saying is true." He replied, entwining his fingers with yours, holding hands.

"You do realize, you've only been 'in love' with me for a few weeks, right?"You replied.

"Miss, the nobles get arranged marriages from a young age and don't complain. We'll be fine."He assured with a genuine smile, glancing down to you.

You glanced back to him, with a smile, pecking him on the cheek quickly and swiftly, before glancing down to your feet.

The day you had to spend with Edward was edging closer, but Sebastian had tricks up his sleeve. He hoped they would work, since right now was crucial to try and tap into the sinister pair's thoughts. You had to fight poison with poison, and although you were completely unaware, he hoped for the best.

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Gwyneth smashed her fist on the table.

"Damn! How did she get away?"She cried.

"You see, miss, I think Sebastian was eavesdropping on us."Edward sighed,"He stunned me, and left with her. And I fear it won't be possible to get her."

"Why?"Gwyneth asked.

"Sebastian will do something to change our plan. That includes..."

"Damn it! If Sebastian wasn't there, I would have a child by now!" She cried,"Atleast we have her on that day in January. I trust you to do something about this issue. I've waited too long for a child."

"Yes, miss."Edward responded.

--

Back at your home, you were in disbelief.

"But... forever... what? I don't get it."You replied.

"Nothing, miss."He reassured.

"No, it's not nothing. What sorcery is this?"You asked,"There's something you're not telling me."

Suddenly, your eyes widened."No... the mark... of the devil..."

You were about to run away, when Sebastian grabbed both of your wrists, smashing you into the wall behind you. You'd winded yourself, as you struggled to intake air.

You groaned deeply, making a weird growling sound as Sebastian loomed over you.

"What did you want to say, miss?"He asked, grabbing your chin and tilting it so you could look at his face. You couldn't speak, only a loud groaning sound was coming out."I'm not sure I could hear you. Infact, why don't you call my name?"

You tried shutting your mouth in defiance but you instantly opened it in a fit as the sounds worsened.

"Se-bast...Se...Sebasti..."You muttered, your breath coming back bit by bit,"Sebas-tian!"

Sebastian chuckled deeply,"Hm, now what is it that you want?"

You struggled to breathe, but eventually had gotten your breath back bit by bit,"I...don't want..."

"Don't want what, miss?"He replied, face awkwardly close to yours, so close you could feel his breath on your cheeks from his speech.

"I don't want... contract. I don't want it."You managed to say in a full sentence, your breath back.

"If you don't want it, I guess I could take your soul here and now..." Sebastian chuckled. His hands suddenly gripped around your neck, his hands surprisingly cold. He traced his tongue on your neck, as if preparing it, opening his mouth. You could feel your soul slipping away at that exact moment, as Sebastian's mouth hovered your neck.

You shut your eyes tight, tears arising to them when you felt the hands slip from your neck and Sebastian step back slowly, putting his hands to his head. He had beads of sweat running down his forehead, clearly distressed.

Thoughts of anger were quickly replaced with sympathy. Of course, you had to find out about this strange mark and how he tricked you into it, but Sebastian was acting out of the blue. He was showing signs of regret, which was out of character for him.

You raised your hands to hug him, when he swiftly rejected it with a swerve of his arm. You looked rather confused at his action, before you accepted it. You walked out of the bedroom into the sitting room, taking a seat and reading a book.

Did I just get the impulse to take her soul? Especially after what she wished. I'm disgusted at myself for even thinking of taking her soul, and repulsed that I nearly did. He thought, a look of guilt written on his face, Truly unlike me, for a butler.

He flicked his hair, the sweatdrops flying off of him like tiny diamonds glittering in the sunlight. It was rather sunny out, with the sunshine pouring in through the windows but dimmed by the beige curtains that lined the master bedroom's windows. His aura turned nasty - it was terrifying to any normal human, as he inwardly expressed his anger towards himself. With a heavy sigh, he got a grasp of things again.

I still have gotten there before Edward could get his grubby hands on her. I did it for her sake, not mine, although it was the original intention for it to be for my sake. And last night reduced Gwyneth's efforts, hopefully. He thought to himself again.

He walked into the sitting room to sit with you. "You do know what this means, right?"He asked.

You nodded,"The mark of the devil."

Sebastian nodded,"I've marked you. We are in a contract, and I get to... take your soul."

He'd expected your soul to be somewhat revolting now due to the fragility of your soul, but surprisingly from it's aura, it hadn't changed.

"So, we're bound forever simply like you said before?"You replied. Sebastian nodded,"Until your wish is fulfilled."

"W-what did I wish for?"You asked, not remembering it.

"Me, and I took in the fact of your past."Sebastian left off,"So i'll stay with you until you, until you have found out about your past, and we are satisfied with our relationship."

He knew it was a cowardly move on his part, but starving himself of souls for your soul would be worth it soul wise, and spending time with you would strengthen the bond and give him time to discover these strange feelings.

--

A few weeks, it was like the incident never happened, and Sebastian had informed you of all the information you needed. But life had had somewhat changed. You were irritable, tired, and you felt sick on that particular set of few days.

It was just turning midday as you relaxed in the armchair. Sebastian bent over you from the side.

"Are you okay, miss?"He asked. You put your hands on your face.

"Go away."You replied instantly, shunning him away,"I feel sick, tired, and angry. Go away." You spoke through your hands, muffling the sound.

Sebastian chuckled,"My my, you seem to be having alot of mood swings." He then noticed a blush on your face as you removed your hands from your face. "Miss, you don't look well."

"I'm tired, I tell you! It's hot in here, and it's only mid January!"You cried back at him.

"I'm getting a doctor, miss. I'm not going to lose you to this season's flu like most of Europe succumbed to the black death." Sebastian protectively replied, "I don't care about your thoughts."

"Fine..."You said, going into a 'I don't care' mood.

Sebastian went out and returned with a doctor, presumably having found a way to pay them to come to the home and asses your health. The doctor was with a nurse - the doctor was a humble Scotsman with long flowing blonde hair tied into a neat ponytail - the nurse was a immigrant, possibly of Spanish descent due to her bronze skin, curly black locks and startling green eyes.

"Okay, miss, what are the symptoms." The doctor asked, standing a reasonable distance away from her.

"Well..."You left off but Sebastian picked up.

"Mood swings, nausea, fatigue, anything else, (y/n)?"He looked back at you with a small protective smile.

"I missed it."You answered, clenching your dress fabric.

"Missed what?"Sebastian asked. The nurse giggled, whispering to the doctor since she probably understood your reference.

The doctor nodded,"It's nothing serious, but do get ready. It's big news, especially for such an attractive couple."

You froze. It couldn't be. Sebastian was clueless, his eyebrows raised in confusion.

"And what does attractiveness have to do with this?"He answered.

The nurse and the doctor started laughing together, before stopping, "She is showing signs of pregnancy. We predict that this is the cause, since these usually are."

"Oh great..."You sighed, as Sebastian went pale with his eyes widened, surprised."It's yours, for sure."You sighed. You placed a hand on his arm, as he just stared at the doctors wide eyed.

"Since the mystery is over, we wish the both of you luck in the journey." The doctor nodded, leaving with the nurse.

"So, how can you have not have learned of the symptoms? Especially if you've lived as long as you said?"You asked.

"Because I never cared for love. Those who I did do that with, either died, or nothing happened."Sebastian replied.

"Well, what does a demon/human child do?"You asked.

"Actually, that's where you're wrong. Demon genes are dominant, and human genes recessive. The child will inherit my abilities, my eyes, yet..."

"Yet what?"You asked.

"Yet, it will have emotions. Something us demons never have. Although not strong ones, they will be dormant, and they age like normal humans. They cannot contract with anyone, though." Sebastian said.

"So, is it bad?"You asked.

"They pass as humans under demon law, so our child will not be harmed if anything shall happen to us." He replied.

"What do you think?"You asked.

"I don't know. I've not experienced this before. But we cannot have our child out of wedlock, can we?" He replied.

"Are you implying we marry?"You asked.

"I'm not implying, i'm saying it is my desire to." He replied.

"But they do say 'Till death do us part' which we both know isn't true. You're going to live longer than me, our ending will only end in a sad way."

"Miss, I do believe in 'Till death do us part'. To the ends of hell I will follow you. We shall bind our souls together, in hope the saying is true." He replied, entwining his fingers with yours, holding hands.

"You do realize, you've only been 'in love' with me for a few weeks, right?"You replied.

"Miss, the nobles get arranged marriages from a young age and don't complain. We'll be fine."He assured with a genuine smile, glancing down to you.

You glanced back to him, with a smile, pecking him on the cheek quickly and swiftly, before glancing down to your feet.

The day you had to spend with Edward was edging closer, but Sebastian had tricks up his sleeve. He hoped they would work, since right now was crucial to try and tap into the sinister pair's thoughts. You had to fight poison with poison, and although you were completely unaware, he hoped for the best.