|~Kuroshitsuji (Black Butler)~| 7x7 Roleplay

[Stardustblade358 806]

(Wonderful Tradegy, Stardust.)

Thank you,I'm flattered.

 

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Giotto whistled as he made his way to Aya's place. He carried a suitcase filled with files that included those of the missing girls and clues of certain ones that had been found dead already. As he did he noticed the police riding at a fast rate to the opposite direction,yelling and so on. Giotto glanced over as he saw a little old lady walk past by him. "Um,hey lady,what's going on?"Giotto asked. The lady looked from side to side as she then whispered to Giotto. "I heard from one of the police men. It seems,the lord of Pandora has been found dead in his house."The old lady whispered as she hurried off to where she was heading. Giotto's eyes narrowed as he glanced over at the random direction. "Lord Pandora...could this have any relation to the killings? I better hurry over and make sure our new detective is alright."Giotto muttered as he hurried his pace. Meanwhile the police had taken over part of the Pandora manor. The press were already outside of the gates wanting to get the scoop of whatever was happening inside one of the most prominent families in the city. The police had very little if nothing to go on. All they knew was that Lord Pandora had been stabbed,and that the killer left no trace. No shoe prints,and no evidence of how he or she had climbed up to the second floor. No traces were left behind of any kind. It was as if he had been stabbed by the air or by a ghost. It was a tragic who done it. As the staff was questioned,Samael sat hugging his knees as he saw in a corner of his room,holding the toy ark that his father had given him as a present. He rocked himself back and forth,tears falling down his cheeks. Marco stood outside the door,refusing to let any of the police men come in. "We must ask him some questions."One of them insisted. "My lord has just witnessed to see his father being found dead in is own bed! He is devastated and right now deserves alone time in order to collect himself. Any questions will be directed to me and I will answer for him. If you insist otherwise I will have to ask you to leave."Marco said rather strictly as he refused to move from the way of the door,making sure Samael had the privacy to mourn that he deserved. Samael cried. Oh how he cried. He had never cried like this before,up until his nose was as red as a cherry and a red blush had come upon his cheeks. He felt the small toy ark,remembering the birthday his father had come home and presented it to him. "First mama,now papa...why...?!"Samael whispered as he cried. Even for a 21 year old,he was extremely emotionally attached to his parents. Especially Lord Pandora,who had raised him all on his own. To think that he was now gone from this world,and in a terrible way of murder out of all ways,made his heart ache greatly. On the bed sat Anabelle,saying nothing,moving not an inch. Just watching. Just smiling.

[Silvia Kuroi 1,480]

Veran sighed, and after a few more moments, knocked on the door.

"Lady? I hope you have gotten up. I have breakfast, as usual." Veran said, standing straight as he waited for her answer. He hadn't heard her voice, likely due to the thick wooden door that absorbed nearly all sounds except the loudest of screams.

[Lady Aleister 1,677]

Aya stood up, opening her door. She immidently hugged Veran.

"Did you enjoy your meal last night? Getting the job done right?" She askef quietly.

Fredrick wouldn't be able to hear what she was asking. And he didnt need too.

 

(Would someone inform Aya of Cory's death?)

[Guest DEADACCOUNT2333]

Fredrick heard a knock at the door. going down, he seemed bored at the rich lifestyle...After a while, he came upstairs. "Miss Aya..."  He said. "A woman has died...By the name of Cory?"

Edited August 28, 2014 by DEADACCOUNT2333

[Lady Aleister 1,677]

(Cory is a woman)

[Guest DEADACCOUNT2333]

(Edit has been made)

[Lady Aleister 1,677]

Aya suddently turned towards Fredrick.

"I knew I shouldn't have left you fools here by yourself." She simply said.

"Cremate her body, put her ashes somewhere. Hire a new gardner." Aya said with a sigh.

"Or you could consume Cory's soul, Veran." Aya muttered to her butler.

[Guest DEADACCOUNT2333]

"Consume?" He heard the miss mutter. HE was a trained assassin, after all. "Milady is invested in the black arts?" He chuckled playfully. "I Mistook you as someone with no imagination..." He smiled. "And, may I ask...What is up with your...eye, milady."

[Stardustblade358 806]

Giotto hurried over to the Evrus household. He would've already be investigating the Pandora matter but he was already on the case of the missing and murdered girls all over the city. Plus he had promised Aya to come over at two so he could explain all the information they had so far,hopefully together,and with a demon butler,they would be able to solve the case before anymore casualties were to happen. "(Could the whole Pandora thing be connected? No,most likely not,it doesn't connect the dots at all.)"Giotto thought as he reached to the Evrus property. "I think this is it."Giotto muttered as he glanced down at the set of directions Uriel had written down for him. He walked inside,walking across the front part of the property. It was a beautiful place. Gorgeous gardens and aristocratic atmosphere. "Whoa~ So this is how the aristocrats live? It's way better than my office-house-room-thing."Giotto muttered as he walked around and walked up to the front door. He held the briefcase in his hands as he gulped a bit. "I hope that demon of hers doesn't end up killing me..."Giotto chuckled to himself nervously as he knocked on the door.

 

The police had gathered all the evidence they could. Such time period had limited resources. No fingerprints and no CODIS or DNA tests. The body of Lord Pandora was quickly loaded up to a carriage heading to the Undertaker. The press had managed to get inside the property itself and were waiting at the door for the surviving heir of the Pandora title,Samael. Samael was shaking as he took a peek outside from the window. "Don't worry my lord,if anything happens,I'll kick their @$$es."Marco assured. Samael nodded lightly as he got Anabelle on her usual spot on his shoulder. "Anabelle,you're all I have left,please don't let me down you too."Samael muttered as he petted the small doll on his shoulder. Marco looked over at the rest of the staff. "We know that this is a...tragic situation,but we must not fail our responsibilities,not when our lord needs it the most. Keep the room locked away,no one is to enter there. We will keep it as it is until lord Samael decides what to do. Understood?"Marco asked as the staff all agreed and went off to do their daily chores,putting aside for the moment being the fact that one of their benefactors lay dead in the back of a carriage. Marco rubbed his head. For a fourteen year old butler he had quickly become the most trusted staff member in the household. "I'll be escorting Samael to the Undertaker,any complaints can go to Fru-Fru."Marco said as the white tiger lazily yawned as it rested on the rug. "Alright Samael,the carriage is outside. We'll be quick about it. I'll protect you."Marco assured as he opened the door and the two of them walked outside. They were met by sunlight and cameras along with the chatter and questions of the press. They were quickly surrounded,much to their dismay. Marco quickly grabbed Samael by the arm and started to pull him through the crowed. "Lord Samael,what happened to your father?!" "Do you have any idea of who could want your father dead?!" "Does this mean that you will be in charge of the Pandora company now?" "Get the f*ck away you leaches!"Marco yelled as he pulled Samael away from the press,who could easily be compared to parasites. "Please,I have no comment..."Samael muttered as he gently walked despite being pulled by Marco. The press seem to push each other,as one of them was pushed forward,falling at Samael and lightly pushing him before falling on the floor. "HEY WATCH IT!"Marco yelled as Samael regained his balance,but in the movement Anabelle had fallen from his shoulder and fallen to the ground. His eyes widened in fear as he saw one of the press about to step on her. "Anabelle!"Samael instinctively shrieked. But before the press could end up squishing the prized doll,Marco had swiftly dashed forward,kicking the people away and off their feet before picking up the doll in his hands and standing in front of Samael. He then took out his revolver,shooting it upwards. Three shots as the empty shells fell on the ground in front of him. The press quickly backed away as Marco pointed the revolver at them. "Listen the f*ck up,my lord is in a distressing situation,now get out of the Pandora property,or I swear to whatever god there might be in heaven that I will shoot each and everyone one of your brains out,and if you don't I will,you better not f*cking test me."Marco threatened as he made eye contact with every single reporter,making sure they knew he meant every word. Samael looked over at Marco. "Get on,my lord."Marco said as he opened the door for Samael,his gun still pointed at the crowed. Samael got up inside and Marco followed right behind,closing the door of the carriage. Marco got his revolver away,giving Anabelle back to Samael. Samael took Anabelle in his hands gratefully,rubbing his face against her. "Thank you Marco."Samael muttered. Marco smiled a bit,those rare times he would smile at all. So they went onto the Undertaker.

[Lady Aleister 1,677]

"Consume?" He heard the miss mutter. HE was a trained assassin, after all. "Milady is invested in the black arts?" He chuckled playfully. "I Mistook you as someone with no imagination..." He smiled. "And, may I ask...What is up with your...eye, milady."

 

"Oops." Aya barely muttered, looking at Fredrick. 

She had said too much.

"I-I have not invested in the dark arts! Why would you assume that?! I am obviously talking about food." she spat, having to make something up.

"I also have a very good imagination thankyouverymuch." she said quickly, dragging her words together. 

She froze once Fredrick mentioned her eye.

"Well...it is a disease called Heterochromia, I don't care for my eyes to be different colors.Thus, I wear this eyepatch. Usually." Aya said seriously. 

Partly, she was right. However there was more to her Heterochromia. 

[Stardustblade358 806]

Giotto glanced up at the pair of double doors. He knocked on it. "Er I'm here to talk to Lady Aya! You know,with the whole thing and the butler and the Uriel...and the staff...and the dead girls."Giotto said as he knocked on the door. He tapped his foot as he became a bit anxious. He had never had a noble of high status be part of an investigation,and be on the side of investigator. He then started to knock on the door continuously. "Heeeeyy~~~ I'm heeeeeere~~~"Giotto squealed as he knocked on the door while jumping up and down. So much for a professional detective.

 

Samael rested inside his carriage while his father's body was taken care of by the undertaker. Samael wanted to calm himself down before entering into such a place,filled with the scent of the dead. Marco played with his lighter. He didn't want to smoke inside the carriage so they wouldn't down in the stench of it but was feeling anxious that he hadn't smoked in over 10 hours. Samael played with Anabelle,twirling her hair between his fingers. "...Anabelle says that we should hurry in finding those parts."Samael muttered. Marco looked up,clicking his lighter out before getting it away into his pocket. "If that is why my master wishes,I will make sure to get the missing parts for the project."Marco said. "Remember they have to be perfect. They must fit like pieces of a puzzle. Otherwise it won't work."Samael reminded. "Why of course my lord. I will make sure to gain only the seemingly best that money can buy."Marco assured as he looked down at Anabelle. "Anabelle also wants lady Aya to help out with the project."Samael said. "Then we'll have to find a way to get rid of the butler."Marco hissed at the memory of the man. Just by looking at him it was obvious whoever Veran was before becoming a butler,made him a formidable opponent. "I'm sure you'll find a way. We'll simply have to distract the butler away long enough."Samael said. Marco smirked. "I can make that happen."Marco said as he played with his fingers. "The place has to come down anyways,right?"Marco asked as he played with his lighter.

[Guest DEADACCOUNT2333]

He could see her lie from miles away. He walked away, and opened the door. "Come in..." 

[Stardustblade358 806]

Giotto was about to knock on the door again when the butler had opened. Giotto lowered his arms while chuckling nervously. "Um,is Lady Aya around?~"Giotto asked as he held onto his briefcase. He carefully walked inside as he looked over at the butler. "It's nice meeting you. I'm Giotto."Giotto muttered as he shook the butler's hand. "Hopefully Lady Aya is around?I have the information that she needs to see concerning...the current operation."Giotto said not wanting to frighten the butler about the murders if it was possible.

 

"What can you tell me about the death?"Marco asked as he stood in front of the desk. The undertaker simply known as Undertaker chuckled mysteriously to himself as he took out a paper that had a simple drawing of a normal male human body with some notes on it. "There was a single stab wound to the chest. It penetrated right in the heart and it caused him to bleed out. Whoever killed him knew exactly where to stab in order for the pain to be too much for Lord Pandora to even speak or complain. They knew where to stab,what force,or simply they just had a very good luck at it."Undertaker explained. "That isn't much of a helpful thing but thank you I guess."Marco said. "Is it possible you could prepare the body for the funeral? It will be today by sundown. My lord wishes that his father is to be laid to rest next to his beloved wife."Marco explained. "Why of course,of course. No worries about it I'll have him prepared,if there is a suit that you would like for him to be buried in I will need it to dress him up."Undertaker said. "Of course. I'll make sure one of our staff brings you the suit...thank you Undertaker. You've been the only reasonable calm person in all of this racket that has been able to become useful. The cops are too busy trying to catch whoever did it they completely disregarded my master's feelings towards the situation."Marco said. "Don't worry about it,I'm just doing my job."Undertaker said. "I'll get going then. We'll give you the payment when we come to pick up his body for the burial."Marco said as he bowed and walked away,outside and back into the carriage. "Let us go my lord. We must prepare for the evening..."Marco said as they rode off. Undertaker tilted his head lightly and looked down at the board. "His soul was taken out of this world much earlier than it was meant to be taken. Something tells me this was the work of a demon~"

[Guest DEADACCOUNT2333]

"Operation...?" He mutters. "Miss aya is in, not to worry." He bowed, letting him in.

[Stardustblade358 806]

Giotto walked inside as he thanked the butler. "Yes,it's a rather...delicate matter."Giotto smiled. He was as friendly as they came when it came to detectives. Even kids liked him. But as an occultist and knowing full well what kind of business he ends up getting involved with for working under Uriel and the queen,he did refrain from having connections,relationships and keeping his distance from any innocent people by mentioning little to nothing of his work to anyone who isn't originally involved. The thought that someone he cares about could end up dead because of his work terrified him. Though the paycheck was the best thing next to unlimited drinks and food,he knew the risks were too much for him to ever settle down and start a family,at least for the moment. He glanced around at the manor,his eyes wondering like the ones of a child. "So big! The nobles sure have a lot of space just for themselves."Giotto muttered. He turned to the butler. "Think you can lead me to where Lady Aya is? I've never been here before."Giotto said with a smile. He guessed in the meanwhile he might as well start a conversation too. "I heard...Lord Pandora Senior has been murdered. They found him dead this morning."Giotto mentioned.

 

The flowers were asked for,the burial spot was being prepared. The fact that no one expected Lord Pandora to die so suddenly,and under such circumstances only made everyone feel sympathy and pity for the heir,Samael,Earl of Pandora. Samael went back to his room to prepare as his father's room was sealed off and away. Samael got helped getting dressed by Marco,the second person he trusted the most besides his father. Marco picked up a black rose pin and settled it right on the neck of the outfit,right where the bow was. Samael seemed out of place wearing an outfit as he was wearing today. All black with only bits of white and crosses on his outfit when he usually wore colorful and happy looking outfits. Even Anabelle was wearing her own version of a funeral attire,having her dress changed from pink to a black one with a bow on it and having a small black bow on her hair with a black net that covered her face. Marco wouldn't question Samael about that,he was to fragile right now. Marco picked up a hat that rested on the dresser and walked over to Samael. "Here you go. It's so strange to see you wear a hat."Marco muttered as he gently settled the hat on Samael's head. "Aya...I think I finally feel her pain..."Samael muttered,remembering how Aya had mentioned the death of her family last night at the family. "Yes my lord...that is indeed...coincidental."Marco muttered,but more of jelousy in his voice than suspicion. "I...Anabelle says that I should have Lady Aya join me...because now...she'll be able to understand me...and I need that more than anything right now..."Samael muttered as he struggled not to cry. Marco seemed to slightly glare at the doll sitting on the chair before looking back at Samael. "My lord calm down,do not worry about the project today,you must rest and-"Marco insisted when he was interrupted by Samael,who threw his arms around Marco and ended up falling over him,the two of them falling on the bed behind them. Marco groaned and looked up as Samael kept hugging him. "My lord..."Marco muttered. Samael sat up and looked down at Marco,his red eyes standing out as they gleamed with tears of sadness. "I feel like my heart is going to shatter into pieces...we must finish the project soon otherwise I don't think I'll be able to handle anymore pain..."Samael muttered,his face extremely close to Marco's. Marco glanced up at him,only nodding to his words. "I..."Marco muttered as their faces were so close. Marco seemed to close his eyes half way as if expecting a kiss,but Samael smirked teasingly to Marco and backed away,standing up straight. "You know I can't do that. It's against society for an Earl like me."Samael teased. Marco seemed embaressed and angry at Samael for what he just did,but could only stammer out words as he cursed inside his mind. "W...Whatever..."Marco muttered as he quickly stood up and fixed his clothes. Samael then hugged Marco into his chest,hugging him warmly and tightly. "Marco,you're the only one I can trust with this wish. Please. Help me till the end?"Samael asked worringly. Marco could only nod with a, "Yes,my lord."

 

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Samael's current outfit:

 

 

Edited August 31, 2014 by Stardustblade358

[Guest DEADACCOUNT2333]

"Did not know that sir..." He said. "How tragic." There was no emotion in his words. A assassin never cares about death... Soon, they reached Aya. "Miss Aya. A man is here to say something to you..."

[Lady Aleister 1,677]

(Yaoi)

 

Aya looked over to Giotto.

"You're early." She said simply.

"What is it, Giotto?" She asked, grabbing onto a small biscuit on the breakfast tray and biting into it.

"Something must have happened to make you be here this early." Aya yawned, looking at Veran.

[Stardustblade358 806]

Giotto smiled. "Lady Aya you look so lovely today~"Giotto commented,always remembering to compliment a lady when around one formally. "I know that I came by earlier than when we agreed,and I am so sorry for that. But I heard that Lord Pandora senior was found dead this morning within his room...he was murdered I think. I thought I would hurry over here and make sure if you were alright. Though with a butler like the one you have,it wouldn't be much of a problem to keep you safe huh?"Giotto smiled as he chuckled. "But I am very relieved to find that you're fine."Giotto said as he pulled up his suitcase,shaking it slightly to show that he had it. "But since I'm already here we should discuss of the job you've been assigned to."Giotto said as he looked down at the suitcase with narrowed eyes. "Another woman has gone missing. That makes her the 18th woman that has either been found dead or gone missing in two months."Giotto said rather seriously.

 

Samael looked down at Anabelle as he played with her hair. He had forgotten who exactly had given him Anabelle or how he got her. The furthest thing he could remember is that he has had her and that she speaks to him comfortingly....telling him truths and always able to understand him more than he understood himself. Samael stared down at Anabelle as Marco shined the shoes that Samael was going to wear for the funeral. "There's going to be a full moon soon."Samael said. Marco glanced over. "Should I expect a clear sky then?"Marco asked. Samael stood silent for a few seconds before looking out the window. "She'll be more powerful in a full moon. She says she feels that the next time a full moon appears and eclipse will happen,soaking the moon red as the blood that my father has spilled."Samael said as he walked over to the window while holding Anabelle in his hands. Marco glanced back. "Sir?" Samael closed his eyes. "Aya's butler,Anabelle doesn't like him. He's evil."Samael muttered as he held Anabelle close to him. "Don't come to the funeral. I want you to go back and make preparations. Once we get to that point and I give the signal,I want you to distract that butler with everything you have until I can get Aya to safety. If things go according to how Anabelle has them planned...I'll be happy again."Samael said with a small smile. Marco gave a light nod. "Yes sir."He said as he finished polishing the shoes. "Anabelle and I are going to give you permission to use those special gifts you have too. I know it hurts you to restrain yourself. But since this is a special occasion...you may use them against the butler."Samael said with a smile. Marco smiled lightly and gave a bow. "As you wish,I'll get going now."Marco said as he walked out of the room,only to be greeted by Fru-Fru,looking for a belly rub from Marco. "Not now Fru-Fru. I have work to do. I don't get to hold back anymore."Marco said as he smiled.

[Lady Aleister 1,677]

"Lord Pandora dead?" Aya asked, looking at Giotto.

"What a coincidence. His birthday was just yesterday too." She muttered.

"I bet Samael is devastated. Will there be a funeral? If so, I will go." Aya said seriously.

She was silent for a second, then turning her head towards the suitcase.

"18 deaths. That is rather crazy." She muttered.

[Guest DEADACCOUNT2333]

"Must be a man near a breaking point... or  a crazy collection fetish..." Fredrick looked at the group  of people. "Well well... Miss Aya is a detective and a master of the arcane..." He faked a smile. It was a okay attempt. He was a assassin, emotion was not part of the job.

Edited August 31, 2014 by DEADACCOUNT2333

[Stitches7769 10]

Just then, Dagon walked into the double doors and walked into the manor, "Hey Aya" he said, walking towards her them noticing everyone else.

"Uh...is this a bad time..?" he asked looking at Everyone

 

(sorry about the short post)

[Guest DEADACCOUNT2333]

"I would assume so... Murder a person does not seem fit for a good chat." He said, smiling. " But you can stay if you want... I'm the butler.  I have no say." 

[Stardustblade358 806]

Giotto gave a slight nod. "I heard the burial ceremony is by sundown."Giotto said as he pulled up a nearby chair and sat down by the table,settling down the suitcase. He then looked up as he saw a young man walk in. His appearance seemed similar to something that Uriel had told him...what was it again...ah! "Oh you must be Lady Aya's fiancee? Uriel mentioned about you. Oh look at how handsome you are I can totally ship you and Aya together!~"Giooto smiled as he chuckled to himself. He then realized how unprofessional he sounded so he quickly cleared his throat. "Er,so um,you aren't interrupting anything that important I guess. You could stay but that's all up to Lady Aya."Giotto said as he got the suitcase on the table and opened it up,revealing multiple files with pictures and details of those that had been missing and found dead. "The latest victim who has gone missing is a a young girl by the name of Hanna Rocecrant. The last time anyone saw her she left the home of her grandmother after a day of visiting and left to walk home. She never arrived. She is aged 19 years of age."Giotto said as he settled the files on the table one by one,each one of each girl,with pictures of the missing,and pictures of what they found if the girl ended up being found dead. "Out of the 18,12 have been found dead,6 are still missing with no trace. The 12 found dead have all been found with something missing about their bodies. Either their arms,their legs,kidneys,brains,whoever is doing this is scavenging for body parts,fresh ones as well. We suspect illegal medical purposes,but no clues of any doctors that could possibly be responsible for this have been found..."Giotto muttered.

[Guest DEADACCOUNT2333]

"Frankenstein?" He said, scratching his head. "Seems to fit the legend..Does the Killer want to make a female Frankenstein? For....Sick Urges? To replace something that's lost?" He cracked his knuckles. "Would seem to fit the category...that he or she is crazy." He looked at them all. 

Edited August 31, 2014 by DEADACCOUNT2333

[Lady Aleister 1,677]

"Well if it is that many people...lets get down ti business. Veran. Find peasant like clothes somewhere, nothing too dressy. It can even be male clothing all I care. Still, I need to be identified as female, and I will be the bait." Aya said seriously, looking at her head butler.

"Giotto, could you get me some form of transportation around the sight of these crimes tonight?" Aya asked.

Today was going to be a busy day.