It felt as if time had stopped or slowed down. Each eye was fixated on the same person, at the same time, from the same glance. Sebastian grinned, turning around to look at Nancy. The opaque eyes met her vibrant eyes again, and with a single glimpse, she saw the difference between the father and the son.
Both eyes had seen the world from such a different light, causing the color of their eyes to look strange and unusual. But Samuel's eyes still had compassion in them, fortunately.
Sebastian kicked Mikhail away all of a sudden, catching him off-guard and putting all his strength into the kick. Mikhail's head hit the corner of the workshelf behind him as he fell, causing him to bleed out and faint on the spot.
"Mikhail!" Samuel called him out, but he had already fainted.
