Another uneventful day, Byakuran considered as he laid on the couch. His position lazy and relaxed, his head lolled back as he stared up at the ceiling, and his arms draped the back of the chair with legs wide. The supreme commander was definitely spreading himself all over the furniture.
The same old boring reports came in. Killed another person, but not a ring bearer. The perimeters are all secure, because there were hardly any threat. No sign yet of the Vongola, because they were being cowards. It was utterly boring, and also....frustrating.
When he heard the knocking, the white haired man turned his head slightly in the direction. Who was it this time? Another subordinate bringing in more useless news? But then he heard the familiar voice. It was Shouichi. The Millefiore leader seem to become more lively now, actually sitting up as the door opened revealing the red head. "Shou-chan, perfect timing."
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Date: 2012-04-02 05:42 am (UTC)The same old boring reports came in. Killed another person, but not a ring bearer. The perimeters are all secure, because there were hardly any threat. No sign yet of the Vongola, because they were being cowards. It was utterly boring, and also....frustrating.
When he heard the knocking, the white haired man turned his head slightly in the direction. Who was it this time? Another subordinate bringing in more useless news? But then he heard the familiar voice. It was Shouichi. The Millefiore leader seem to become more lively now, actually sitting up as the door opened revealing the red head. "Shou-chan, perfect timing."