Charles
Like a green light red light game, everyone was frozen still on their spot. ‘Was there something wrong with my hearing?’ resounded inside their minds at the same time, all while standing like a statue and shooting a shocked look towards the man in front of them.
For some unknown reason, the man, having bushy yet neat raven hair and a pair of sparkling violet eyes, uttered unexpected intimate words towards none other than Ciel himself.
Yes, those thin pink lips were what uttered the ‘I like you!’ so passionately. Charles would still be stunned if Ruth didn’t shake him off his faze. Given the delay for the cat to do so, it seems that she was pretty shocked too.
Charles gently tugged on Ciel’s dark blue outer coat to snap him from his daze.
“Ciel, snap out of it.” He whispered.
