Ryuuken Ishada sat smoking on the roof haut, retour au début of his hospital. When a limo came and parked in front of the emergency door. Ishada crushed the cigerett beneath his feet in disgust at such arrogance. Two men came out of the limo, Ryuuken sniffed slightly and plugged his nose immediately. Damn his sensitive senses, death clung to them in a way he usually didn't experience. He thought of his bow, just one pull and it would all be over. At least the smell would be. Ryuuken shook himself and hurried to take care of the nuisance. As he came from the elevator the one in shades said."You the boss around...
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