[Raws-4U] Kuroshitsuji II - 01 (TBS Chap).Shinsen-Subs.ass (DOWNLOAD SUBTITLES)
Darkness.
Darkness.
Darkness.
Darkness envelops me.
I am caught in it,
and the blades piercing my body suck me in until I am consumed completely, leaving not a single drop of blood.
And yet…
And yet
I want it.
Then…
I shall scream.
Let your scream cut through the darkness.
I want…
I want you!
--OP--
Master,
this morning, I have prepared Her Majesty’s Blend of Ridgways for you.
Angry?
No.
Please excuse me.
Hannah, don’t you think a fried egg is pitiful?
Its shell is broken open,
and it is forced to reveal such an indecorous appearance.
Normally, it would become eyeballs, internal organs, feathers;
but I rob it of that possibility.
Hannah.
You’re so pitiful!
Didn’t Claude tell you?
A maid should never make eye contact with her master.
Forgive me.
If I don’t punish you, Claude will be angry with me.
Tidy up at once.
Arnold Trancy will be joining us for dinner this evening.
He probably wants money, as usual.
This time, he is coming with a priest.
He seems to have suspicions about the time you were abducted by faeries.
What will we do, Claude?
I changed all the things that old fool liked!
Those awful curtains, the carpets with the weird patterns, the ornaments…
It is no problem.
I will resolve the matter at once.
Really?
Yes, your Highness.
One, two, three.
Now!
I will turn day into night, sugar into salt, living into dead and dark blue into gold.
Such is the Trancys’ butler.
Right?
You’re great, Claude!
I don’t need other servants around as long as I have you.
But I think this rose looks nicer here.
Olé!
May you be covered in shit.
I’m most grateful to you for coming all this way, Father.
You as well, Viscount Druitt; I thank you for coming.
It’s fine. Don’t worry. Mr Trancy helped me many times, after all.
In this hard world, I shall be sure to repay him double for all of his favours!
It’s just sincerity at a bargain price!
So, you were saying that you’re suspicious of Alois Trancy, the new head of the family?
Yes.
My nephew, Alois Trancy, was abducted directly after his birth.
His mother fell into despair and eventually committed suicide.
My brother searched for his son.
He used every possible means,
until, at last, Alois came home,
accompanied with a pitch-black butler.
But shortly after, my brother died in an epidemic, and Alois became head of the Trancy family.
I see.
And you have no proof that he really is Earl Trancy’s son?
Exactly.
You have eyes that can see the truth, and the viscount was well-acquainted with the late family head.
I would like the two of you to discover the truth about this boy.
Uncle Arnold!
Oh, Alois.
Lord, what a great mistake you have made!
How can such a chaste beauty reside in the body of a young boy?
But I will forgive you, God!
Amen.
Err…
Everything looks exactly the same as when Mr Trancy was alive!
A shining, golden mansion, whose sublime radiance recalls Zipangu!
Indeed.
I have changed nothing, not even the flowers decorating the house.
I don’t want to lose my father’s warmth and scent.
He really loved his father.
I spent an incredibly long time in a village.
I don’t even know its name,
nor how long I was there.
I couldn’t go out, and they made me work like a slave.
Oh, my!
There was another boy in the same situation. I thought of him as a little brother.
But one day… One night…
What is this?
In the writhing flames, in the midst of those frantic screams, lay a silent darkness.
There you are!
Wait. Are you
dead?
No.
Don’t leave me alone!
Please!
What happened to that village?
I don’t know, but my father came to get me.
I’m not alone. I can finally know love!
That’s what I thought.
But my father…
That is tragic.
Oh, Lord! I simply cannot forgive you!
Despair is a sin. God also loves you.
If you wish it, I would be happy to help you at any time.
Thank you.
But all is well.
I still have Uncle Arnold.
Ah, yes.
You know, Uncle Arnold…
What?
I don’t really like being this close to your face.
Your breath stinks.
Wh–Wha…
That damn brat!
Wait, Uncle Arnold!
Huh?
You only came for the money, right?
Here, I’ll give it to you!
I don’t care about this mouldy paper. I can’t even use it to feed the goats.
Here, some land titles! I’ll give you horses, too!
You can take all of this!
Hey, get down and pick it up!
Look, Claude.
They look like they’re dancing.
How pitiful, trying to brazen it out.
Claude.
Yes?
You should be laughing, too.
A storm is coming.
A storm has come.
What brings you here in the middle of the night?
I was caught in the storm.
May I ask you to give me shelter for the night?
Wow! You’re so dirty!
You look just like a brown rat!
But
you smell nice.
What’s your name?
I’ll allow him to stay.
That’s all right, isn’t it, Claude?
Eat this, too. Claude’s cooking is bloody amazing!
Indeed. It is superb.
However,
there is a small drop of sauce on the edge of the plate.
A simple wipe would have been sufficient to clean it, yet no one bothered. This shows a lack of consideration.
I am sorry. I will take it back.
It didn’t occur to me that a man who hadn’t even removed his cloak while dining could be so sensitive.
Thank you very much.
Excuse me.
What happened to your eye?
Nothing.
It must be hard to work like that.
Hannah?
Why are you here, Hannah?
I came to change the hot water.
Coming in here with that bandage, looking miserable…
Weren’t you just trying to attract this traveller’s attention?
Get out of here, you slut!
Sorry, Mr Traveller.
Is she all right?
Don’t know. I have no idea what she’s thinking. So creepy.
Well, I have no idea what anybody is thinking.
Say,
what do you have in that trunk? Clothes? Sweets?
I envy you.
It must be fun to travel around and see many places.
I’d like to travel, too. This mansion is so boring.
Boring?
I hear there is something interesting in the cellar of this house.
Really?
If you show me that, I will show you what is inside this trunk.
This way.
It is that one.
It’s just tea.
New Moon Drop.
It is said that tea leaves picked on the night of a full moon have a clear, sweet scent, but this is quite the opposite.
The leaves were picked on the night of a new moon, hence they have a vague scent reminiscent of fathomless darkness.
It is also known as the Dance of the Soul.
Not yet.
Not yet?
Don’t worry. I’ll show it to you.
But first…
First, you shall hand over that trunk.
Sebastian Michaelis!
He’s running away!
Don’t kill him! You mustn’t kill him!
Catch him, Claude!
So, that trunk is more important than your own life.
In that case…
Ciel Phantomhive!
I finally have you, Ciel!
That will not happen!
I will not let you touch him.
The young master would be sullied if an inferior, dirty individual such as yourself were to touch him.
What?
Stepping on a tool used to convey food with one’s shoes on…
That is hardly something a butler would do!
How can you say that? I’m one hell of…
It is still rather early for that.
Sebastian Michaelis!
This is your way, is it not?
“Day into night, sugar into salt, dark blue into gold.”
Then, I will turn gold into black.
It’s dark. I’m scared, Claude!
Lights!
Go after him! Fast!
Claude, no! Not you!
But…
Don’t leave me.
Don’t leave me alone! Please!
Don’t leave me alone, Claude. Please!
Master…
You always were dual-natured.
Day and night, sugar and salt, living and dead, impurity and purity.
No!
It’s like he said.
I’m just a dirty little brat.
You are my master.
I don’t care. In the end, you will also…
I am your loyal servant.
Even if you don’t seek it,
I will always crave you, until the end.
I don’t care!
Everyone should just melt into the darkness.
Young Master.
Well then, Young Master.
It is time to awaken.
It has been a long time since we last met.
Oh, you look surprised.
I see. You saw a butler who was not me.
Well, this summer is abnormally hot.
You may be suffering hallucinations.
The only butler is me: Sebastian Michaelis. Right?
Next time: Solo Butler.
How could I be the Phantomhive butler without being able to land a huge tuna on the first attempt?