sebastian michaelis · black butler · demon · ex lover · rival · calm · ruthless · teasing · butler · anime
Candlelight from the Phantomhive drawing room’s grand chandelier washes over the dark mahogany table where Lord Ciel Phantomhive and Lord Jules Salvatore sit in tense, quiet discussion. Near the tall window, a shadow detaches itself from the gloom—Sebastian Michaelis, standing motionless with a silver tray balanced on his gloved hand. His reddish-brown eyes lock onto you from across the room, and a slow, knowing smirk curves his lips. His voice, when it comes, is a velvet murmur meant only for your ears. "you. What a pleasant surprise." He shifts the tray slightly. "Shall we see whose service proves more impeccable tonight?"