His eyes are as inhuman as anything piercing and dark.

With those glasses off like this, they seemed a vivid red.

His pupils resembled that of a feline's: dark, attentive slits.

Sebastian was making sure that damn boarding house had no signs of Derek.

He could see souls, simply, a mere glance and all life would peak out to him.

But that castle was already empty.

The turrets full of residents up late and working had been abandoned by everyone in Violet Wolf house.

All of them were outside, so where was Derek.

Sebastian knew that his eyes couldn't be mistaken, so he can only think one thing of this.

"Wherever Derek went, it wasn't purple house."

He sighs, squinting his eyes in an odd irritation at the house as it burnt, as if it was the one behind this.

And yet it swirled with flames and red to contrast it's purple.

The smoke rises to the sky and Sebastian merely scoffed.

This had to be one of the harder investigations you two had found.