アニーの遺産

I deadpanned at the both of my superiors.

"I am to what now?" I asked, after they got done telling me their plan. "Only as a distraction, Miss Annie." Sebastian said, and Ciel nodded. I glared at him from under my blindfold, and sighed. "Is that all I'm good for? Attracting attention to myself in the wrong ways?" I said, and shook my head. "Didn't I do the same thing when that guy who was handling Master Ciel's India branch?" I said, and they exchanged a look that I couldn't read, they both looked at me. The same stoic expression...

"It is necessary, Miss Annie. I will personally compensate for anything that may have went on." Sebastian said, and I blinked. They really wanted me to do this, huh?

I sighed, and thought it over. "I want a massage after this. And cake." I said sternly, and Sebastian gave me an amused look. "That can be arranged." He said simply. Ciel looked satisfied," Your dress is on your bed. Its a rather complicated thing to put on so Sebastian will help you." He said, and I gave him a bewildered look. What exactly was I getting myself into?

"Uhh... is it that complicated that I can't do it myself?" I said, and Sebastian only smirked. "Afraid so." He said simply, and I sighed. "Fine... let's go." I said, and made my way out of Ciel's study.

...

I glared at the dress on my bed. I had to wear this? I picked it up, expecting it to come off the bed whole, but instead, only the top part came off.

It was a pink colored silk top piece. Black lace over it, it was an off the shoulder mostly. The sleeves were all black lace, and there were small straps with lace on the shoulders. I blinked, and noticed it was also studded with diamonds. I admit, it was pretty... but god was it revealing. The pink underneath came into a sort of sweetheart shaped top, but seemed to only be able to cover a bit of boob. I swallowed, my throat dry. "Who exactly picks out these dresses, huh?!" I growled. Sebastian only chuckled behind me, "Me of course." He said. At that answer, I made a swift attempt to roundhouse kick him.

Attempt.

He caught my foot with in hand, his other holding onto my calf, and I felt a dull tingle where he was holding my bare leg. He looked down at it, and frowned then. "Miss Annie, are you unaware that you must wear stalkings?" He said, his hand squeezing my calf gently. I hissed, and jerked my leg away from him, but accidentally lifting my leg higher than intended. He no doubt saw my bloomers underneath my skirt. If he did, it didn't show on his face. "No. I wasn't unaware." I said, and turned away before he could answer.

"We have about two hours, plenty of time to prepare. But as you are the 'distraction' for the evening, we must make sure you can carry out this task without fuss." He said, and walked towards me. His voice no longer tingled in my ear, nor did his touch burn as much as it had before.

He put a hand on my shoulder and turned me around to face him. "Miss Annie... I must warn you. He may try to lie with you." He said, and I frowned. "It seems I am playing whore more than I am cleaning..."

"Hardly. But don't worry, I will be there to protect you if you need assistance." He said, and I only blinked, even if he couldn't see it. "Can you promise me that?" I asked. I didn't need it. Heck, I just told him the story of how I executed a room of Reapers when I was just ten! I could kill this guy in the blink of an eye. No problem at all. But... I wasn't exactly too keen on killing.

Ira filled my mind, and I felt a bit depressed immediately.

I would have to kill Ira.

"Of course, Miss Annie. After all, what sort of a butler would I be if I couldn't keep an eye on our maid, hmm?" He said. Somehow, this statement held a little less feeling than it should have. I looked at the butler, this time, right in the eyes. He was so tall, I needed to look up. Red orbs only stared quietly at me, and I sighed.

He was a demon. Real feeling... human emotion... was impossible for him. Luckily, I wasn't human. I could somewhat delve into his words, and grasp onto the sad empty meaning that were lidded into his voice and vocabulary. I looked down, and shook my head slightly. If he was to protect me, then he had to protect me.

...

I let Sebastian slip off my towel in the back, revealing my butt to him, but keeping my front covered with the towel. His hands worked lightly and quickly. Tying a corset around my torso quickly, and then slipping on a pair of panties over my thighs. "You know, I could do that part myself..." I said, and only felt him tug something over my head and shoulders. Probably a petticoat. "Maybe so." He answered simply. I was in front of the mirror the whole time, watching as Sebastian solely concentrated on trying to knot the laces to the back of my top. The corset, was short, and breast less. Instead, it only wrapped around my waist, leaving my hips completely visible, except for a single strap going down and hooking to my underwear.

I avoided eye contact in the mirror, and could feel the light brush of Sebastian's hands on my back and shoulders as they dusted over my skin. Moving fabric around, tightening in some places, and even pulling down some.

"Please step into the skirt, Miss Annie."

I looked down, to see him holding the skirt around my ankles. One by one, I lifted my legs and went into the skirt. He pulled it over my legs, and connected a few straps. I noticed that my hips were entirely visible, and that my boobs, were in fact, very, very visible. The top spilled out a bit, and was kept back only by the lace. I couldn't help but blush. This was ridiculous.

He stepped back, and looked at my in the mirror. His red eyes examining and piercing. "You are blushing." He said, and I hissed. "You try wearing this." I muttered, and I saw the ghost of a smile of his lips. "I doubt that would be as flattering on my figure, Miss Annie." He said simply, and I sighed and shook my head. No. That would NOT be very flattering on Sebastian.

"Please sit on the edge of the bed. There are still a few more things to do." He said, and I obeyed without question. My knees pressed together, I watched as he went down on his knees, with something lacy in his hands. "Allow me to put this on, Miss Annie." He said, and I blinked, and felt my eyes widen as he took my heel in his hands, and slipped up a pair of lacy socks up my knees. I shivered when his cold gloved fingers wrapped around my thigh, and the other wrapped a garter buckle around it. It clamped shut, and kept the sock up. Then, he took my other leg and did the same thing. How perverted was this? I pressed my lips together, when he slipped on a pair of black high heels on my feet. "You have rather small feet, Miss Annie." He said, and I blinked. "My shoe size is a size 9. That's hardly small." I said, and he looked up at me suddenly, his gaze slightly amused. "Really? They feel slim..." he said, and I felt his hand travel up the the back of my knee.

"You are a lot older than you appear..." he mused, and I sighed. "Even if I am an adult 'technically' I am still a sixteen year old mentally. I'm frozen until my seventeenth birthday." I said, making air quotes when I said 'technically'. He only smirked, and let my leg drop from his fingers. "Maybe so." He said, and stood up. Sticking out his hand, he gave me an amused look. "I trust you know how to walk in heels?" He said, and I swallowed. "Hahah... no." I said, and took his hand and stood.

"Though it can't be any harder than roller blading." I mumbled, and Sebastian gave me a look that said 'i have no effing idea what your talking about' and I rolled my eyes. Having a blindfold defeats the purpose of a lot of my eye movements sadly. "Or ice skating." I added, and then he nodded.

"The last thing to do is your hair." He said, and I blinked as he suddenly undid my braid with the flick of his finger. My hair was now billowing around my shoulders in loose waves. I looked down to see that it was now framing my shoulders and was curved inwards around my boobs. As if they needed more attention drawn to them. I looked up to see him staring, his eyes narrowed slightly. "Your hair seems to have grown considerably since the last time I saw it. You always have it in a braid." He said, and tucked a lock behind my ear. I pursed my lips at the action, and shied away slightly. I wasn't entirely too used to small touches like that. Despite him just rubbing his hands all up over my leg just a moment ago.

"I plan on cutting it after this. I don't exactly like having my hair too long. It grows a lot..." I said, and ran a hand through it, showing off my forehead and the small scar I have next to my ear. Its only a shade lighter than my skin, and its always hidden with the strap of the blindfold, so only a little is seen on either end. Sebastian doesn't notice this, and only smiles. "Hmm, it will be a shame when that moment comes..." he said, and I rolled my eyes again.

Its a habit really...