Different Meeting

Found

It had been nearly a full month since Ciel's kidnapping, Sebastian's full search had lead him to Moscow, Russia. The artistic capital, housing more than eleven million, and the one being Sebastian searched for was in the biggest theaters there.

He went inside with a thick, black coat and a hat. Silently walking inside and avoiding the crowd of people as he slipped into the lower part of the building.

Where there was little light, the demon followed the scent of another to the last room in the basement. It was stuffy, the smell thickening in dust. Cobwebs scattered in the corners as large spiders scurried about at the sudden intrusion of light.

Sebastian chuckled, closing the door and hearing a dark growl in return. A pair of glowing gold meeting his bright scarlet.

"What has the Crow done now that he needs my assistance," came a tired yet annoyed voice. Sounding as if it had just woken up from a good dream.

The younger demon tossed the other a white rose, quickly being caught without much care.

"A flower? A gardener this time?"

Sebastian snickered, taking off his hat and wiping away a black spider, orange spots peppering its back side. "Not exactly. A noble boy. He's been taken from me. That's his favorite type of flower in his garden, what's left of his scent has to be on them."

The elder demon hummed, passing it off to a large tarantula that quickly spun the white rose and passing it to another. "He's still alive, that is obvious. But...." A dark gurgle of laughter broke out from the spider demon, eyes amused. "He won't be lasting long, Crow. Why waste time with him? He won't last another day."

The younger's eyes widened, and before he could control himself, he darted forward. Using a clawed hand to harshly grab at the other's throat. "Tell me, where he is."

The laughter only quieted, an equally sharp clawed hand stabbing into Sebastian's shoulder. "You want to know? Ha...fine then." Golden eyes flashed crimson with pity. "He's in Germany. Northern Germany. I'm sure you'll be able to sniff out his blood. ...You caged bird."

Sebastian seemed to utterly vanish in that moment, not wasting time in using human transportation as he spread his wings against the snowy winds.

The elder demon let out a weak cough and rubbed his neck. "I'll be expecting payment soon."

In a single breath, Sebastian entered the country. Rain blurred Ciel's scent of the surroundings, however, it did not completely erase it.

The smell lead him to a building, tall, dark, yet old and withered in age. There were no windows but a lone chimney that exhaled smoke into the air.

The demon snarled allowing more of his true strength to return, banging his fist against the thick cement. The material crumbled against the blow, making Sebastian an entry way.

Black cloaked men quickly took notice, rushing to him with guns and daggers. Things in which were wasting his time.

Sebastian crushed their skulls in with a simple grip of his hand, following Ciel's scent. It was thick, mixed in with the smoke of burning candle and tobacco.

That's when he found the little boy. Bound to a cement table, eyes closed as a man prepared to kill him with a dagger to the chest.

"No."