

Oh, how he found humor in some guy trying to tell him what to do. And as if the other even knew what Chizuru was talking about. Usual soft features turned stern as icy hues glared upon the other. He wasn’t about to take an order, such as this, from some bitch.
“Excuse yourself, now. Before I slap the fucking idiocy from you.”

HUMOR mused the editor as he stared at the man before him–eyes examining the other’s features. Despite the stranger’s intimidating demeanor, Takano found himself stagnant; his facial expression blank and his body lax.
“My, my. Such vulgarness from such
an ARROGANT fool. Though it’s
much of a surprise that a LIAR
would act like this when caught red
handed.”


