kuroshitsuji oc: do up my button

name: Louis Eveans

age: 16

Height: 167

status: earl Eveans also known as the queens pussy cat i luv cats

history:
Louis's father is the son of a mistress and unfortunatly, Louis has the same eye colour of the mistress so he has always been loathed by his grandmother.

Whenever his grandmother relay cruel words to Louis, his mother would try to cover up for him but she would always then hide him behind her flamboyant bustled dress as if he is an utter embarrassment to her.

Louise has a sister and two brothers, one elder and the other younger. Louis’s brothers where the only one who was truly nice to him, the others either feared his status or mocked him. His elder brother was the only one who truly protected him the younger did try but he was too cute and no one took him seriously but he was very sickly ever since he was born and was bedridden most of the time.

One after night, kidnappers kidnapped the eldest son of the family and demanded a ransom. Louis’s fathers excuse was that because he had poor health he most likely won’t last. In Louis’s most desperate situation, his elder sister gave him an advice and told him to go to uncle’s place and ask him for help. Louis took her advice the next day and went to his uncle’s mansion. When Louis told him about his situation, he grinned maliciously and eyed him hungrily. He agreed on one condition that scarred and sullied Louis for his entire life. The next day, his brother came back hard, cold and lifeless. The Scotland yard said that they found him beneath the ice during the fair said his father. He glared at his father and hot tears of anger rolled down his face. “Why couldn’t you be the one who was kidnapped, his mother shouted angrily, you should’ve never been born!!! I had enough of all of this” she screamed as she jumped down the balcony. That night he went to his uncle's place, "you promised you'll bring uncle back" Louis shouted. "You never said to bring him back alive" his uncle chuckled evilly. Louis threw his fist at him but he was stopped at the wrist “don’t blame it on me, blame it all on your father and your sister Rebecca since that is where he was kidnapped" he murmured. He throws Louis onto the ground; "i don't think that little act was enough to pay off your debt" he smiles evilly as he drowns him in humiliation. That night a black cat walked past the balcony with beckoning eyes. He walked over to the cat ignoring the pain on his back, what do you want? A voice spoke in his head, as he stares into the deep silver pools of the cats eyes; my desires? He thought about the lust that was hidden deep down in his heart, with a wave of the tail darkness blankets over him, yes master. Next morning, he woke up in his usual bedroom and heard a distant scream which was from his grandmother. His uncle had died of a heart attack and all his possessions are left to Louis when he turns 17 his father announced as he eyed him angrily in disgust.

Ever since that day, he has become more attached to his younger brother fearing that something would happen to him as well. Every afternoon, they would have tea and cake at the rose garden but one day, he was forbidden to meet him. His grandmother implied that he was teaching him unruly things that would ruin him as he has the mistress’s eyes. One night after seeing his brother happily playing with a lovely young maiden, he gave up on defying his grandmother because all he wants for his brother is for his to be happy. While he was walking in the corridor to get back to his room, he met the young girl he saw with his brother adorned with red and white flowers in her hair. He nods and turns away but then he was halted by the sleeves. “I was the one who asked Mrs Eveans to forbid you to see Luke” she explained calmly “but even though I lied that you were sick with a contagious disease he still wants to see you and all he talks about is you.” She glared at Louis with angry eyes; “I would never give Luke to you” she murmured with a psychedelic expression and walked off into the darkness.

A few weeks later, a young maid told Louis that he was called to Luke's room by his grandmother. When he arrived, Luke’s room was surrounded by red and white flowers and in the middle, laid a very pale Luke. He reached out to touch his brothers unusually white cheeks; it was as cold as snow and felt like porcelain. He was told that even the doctors don’t know what caused it. A few days later, his brother drifted off to a deep sleep while Louis was reading him his favourite book. Louis picked up a white flower and placed it in Luke’s golden hair. He strokes his hair and kissed him on the forehead as if it was bed time, “good night Luke sweet dreams” he smiles as tears silently flows of his cheeks. He walks silently off into night. A few minutes later, he hears wailing coming from inside Luke’s room, it was the young maid that told Louis to visit Luke. The next day an old gardener came to clean out Luke’s room, “the pollen from these flowers kills of small children with bad respiration systems” he told the young maid who aided him cleaning out Luke’s room.

A few days later, Louis met the young girl with red and white flowers adorning her hair. She also looked pale and resembled a porcelain doll. “I’ll be with Luke soon” she smiles happily “Just as Lady Rebecca told me” she said as she stabs him on the side “now I just need you gone!” His blood begins to boil and his hidden desires began to erupt, the world around him began to spin “release your desires” whispered a voice “I’ll grant you anything you want on one condition” it said “your soul will become mine and you would never have gods salvation thus you would never be able to go back to his side.” Said the voice “God, there’s no such thing as god, from the time that my brother was killed no even before that when I am in my mother’s womb… god was not there to save us” he chuckled, “If you for fill all my desires, I wouldn’t mind giving you my soul in return.” That price is puny compared to the pain he suffered when his brothers were taken away from him. “Very well then” said the voice; pain burned from his chest and bubbled out to the back of his neck.

Light slowly dissolves the darkness and his vision drifted back into place. Soft black hair brushes his cheeks as hoary pools stares back at him. “You’re finally awake” said the young men garbed all in black. “You have slept for 3 days straight and your father have died of a heart attack, your grandmother has been sent to Broadmoor after she attempted to murder her sister her majesty Queen Victoria” he reports with a smile, “your sister has now migrated to Master Mark’s room and is preparing for her wedding.” “Take me to her room” Louis ordered “yes master.” Louis was carried slowly through the once rowdy corridor that maids and servants hustled around in order the meet the wants of the selfish aristocrats. “Where are the servants?” asked Louis “Only one is enough” he smiles.

They reached the end of the corridor where it once to be his beloved brothers room. The door was slightly ajar and the walls which were once a pale cream is now laced with pink. Louis stares in disgust “open the door” he ordered, the door was pushed open to see his sister lying on the ground. She is dressed in her supposedly white wedding dress which is now stained red with the young maid hovering above her holding a pair of golden scissors. “She was the one who killed Master Luke” she said as she collapsed “and I aided her with it by delivering those flowers to him every day” she stammered as she tilts the blade towards herself. Louis held his hand in front of the young maid, “you won’t achieve anything with dying, instead why don’t you use that bit of life to do something for the person you love” he said “dying for someone is just some an excuse to comfort yourself, I lost both of my most precious people who are blood relate to me, I’m not saying this for you to pity me but I’m just saying don’t waste your life on something something so trivial” Louis said as he turns away. “Wait… if you don’t mind someone that killed your sister, can I serve under you Master?” “Even though she is blood related to me I never once considered as a sister as she did not once fulfil her roll, do whatever you want.” He said as he heads out of the room. “Since this is your mess, please clean it up yourself” smiled the man dressed in black as he follows his master.

“Since you’re my butler now I can’t keep calling you ‘you’, so what’s your name?”

“Since I’m yours now, you may give me a name”

“Lucian Ezra”

“May I ask why?”

“The is the Baptist name of my two loved ones”

“How malicious giving a demon Christian names”

Louis ignored his retort and walked of ahead,

“I wonder what this piece of drama would make your soul taste like young master…”

arghhhh he looks friggen like alois and even his name is leik alois D: .. and his story kinda cliche >.> and kinda cheesy
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