Sebastian Michaelis
He turned his head, having heard the sound of a gun being cocked. The pupils of his eyes squeezed into slits as the irises started to glow bright fuchsia, as he grinned and took off after the fleeing woman, his acute sense of smell beginning to guide him towards the near assassin. He called back to Ciel. "I will be back, young master. I need to take care of some business that has put you in danger." He then ran out of the mansion, and lept across the rooftops of buildings, still in hot pursuit.
He turned his head, having heard the sound of a gun being cocked. The pupils of his eyes squeezed into slits as the irises started to glow bright fuchsia, as he grinned and took off after the fleeing woman, his acute sense of smell beginning to guide him towards the near assassin. He called back to Ciel. "I will be back, young master. I need to take care of some business that has put you in danger." He then ran out of the mansion, and lept across the rooftops of buildings, still in hot pursuit.









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