A sigh echoed through the headquarters of the Fuerza Negra. Reclining back in his chair, and feet propped up on his vast desk, Izaya remained lax and not as energetic as usual. With his palm gripped, he forced his arm up and tossed a chess piece into the air before catching it once again. His eyes scanned the room. He wasn't one but relieved to see a dark, empty room ahead of him."Ah, its just not the same without anyone else here. All of this dead air is not good for my self-esteem. Just look, I'm already talking to myself." He held his hand in the air to gaze at the chess piece. "I have a pawn but no pawns....usually this is the point when I'd get called out for being insane."
The man bounced up out of his chair and proceeded to dander through the hallways of the headquarters. Trailing his fingers along the surface of the walls he grunted at the sight of dust.
Upon reaching an open space, he began stretching as he prepared for training.
The man bounced up out of his chair and proceeded to dander through the hallways of the headquarters. Trailing his fingers along the surface of the walls he grunted at the sight of dust.
Upon reaching an open space, he began stretching as he prepared for training.
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