Sebastian sighed for the hundredth time that week. He could not find Ciel anywhere. He had even asked Undertaker and Grell if they had known. They didn't. But after 3 weeks of searching for a lead, he had found one. That lead was a man in a checkered face mask. It was a coincidence that he called himself 'Chekerface.' As Sebastian's demonic eyes stared at the other man, they narrowed in suspicion. "What did you say?" Sebastian asked with his smooth voice. "I said, you are one of the strongest seven flame users. And you will only be able to find Earl Phantomhive again if you take this job. It may take a while, but you will eventually. That I swear." With those final words, the man left in a swirl of indigo mist. Leaving behind no traces except for a sealed formal letter. As Sebastian read the letter, his eye twitched. There was NO WAY he would look and act like a fool just for his master. Would he? That was the question left in his head as he went to check in with Undertaker and Grell for any news.