~These Haunting Thoughts~ Alois TrancyDarkness.So very dark....Even now, it seems like darkness will forever consume my very being.It encompasses me, delicately wrapping its' cold, invisible fingers around me. Around my heart."Dinner is prepared, Master."It is amusing how a simple flick of my wrist sends them scattering away like helpless cockroaches.No... it's disgusting. Absolutely pitiful."Would you care for anything else, Master?""No. Leave. Now.""Yes, Your Highness."Yes, Your Highness... Yes, Your Highness.... if only you knew how badly those three simple words pain me.But you do know... Don't you, Claude?Yes, of course you do.It's obvious. Why else would you repeat that phrase over and over again?To torment me. To drive me insane.To inflict psychological wounds far worse than you could ever hope to understand.They have the gall to wonder why I lash out at them.It's because deep down....I'm scared.Alone.Unwanted.Jealous.Everyone seems to fawn over that Phantomhive brat. Even Claude.