[Ciel presses hard back against the tree, the barrel of the discharged gun burning hot even through the protective layer of his shirt. He fumbles with it, trying to get a better grip on the gun, wide eyes fixated on Sebastian's menacing approach.
He's scared and shaken but still his chin goes up at his words, refusing to bend or break to this creature, no matter how hopeless his situation may seem. No matter how much his heart races with every additional step that the creature takes towards him.]
Is that what this is? Your reality? A person who won't die when shot at? A...a vampire? Well, I don't want it!