Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā [ Something had to be done. ]
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā "āFucker.ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā [ Deepset, a frown slithers across his features, marring them like a set of claws would along a smooth, beautiful expanse of pale flesh. No more does he wish to stay in the foreign country of Japan, speaking a language he only vaguely knows in search of someone that he only vaguely liked in the first place (or, at least, thatās what he tells himself). Home was what he wanted; once more, he wanted to prop his booted feet up on the railing of his apartment that towered above the coasts above Los Angeles. Wanted more than anything in the world to feel the cool oceanās breeze as he held reign over the puny city. Matt wanted to feel in control againā¦ and he couldnāt do that when a loose end was left untied, when someone who had knowledge of who he really was still wandered through the streets, all more than willing to tell the nearest reporter that Kira had stopped his killings and long since been dead. ]
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā [ Something most certainly had to be done, and that something involved the assassination of a certain peculiar, infamous informant. Mattās entirely unaware, but heās gotten frantic, heās begun to leave more clues than intended with all of the distractions lately. The sociopath facade has begun to falter, chip away until bits of the calculating, cynical individual that he really is can be faintly seen through the cracks. Maybe that was why Izaya left. Maybe that was why Izaya still hadnāt come back. Maybe heād finally caught on to what a monster Matt truly was, and didnāt want anything to do with him. ]
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā [ A sound of an enraged snarl sounds through the hotel heās currently renting within the quaint town of Ikebukuro, Tokyo, before a television is shoved to the floor, smashing against it with an echoing thud. No doubt, the neighbors below would send in a complaint, and heād have to tip the maids extra for the shattered glassā¦ and pay for a new entertainment system. He knows he can afford it, but his concern is being conspicuous; such an act was exactly the opposite. Such an infuriated sound is followed with a defeated sigh, muscular hand combing through auburn locks in a weak attempt to ease the tension building in his veins because heās fucked heās fucked heās fucked and he knows it. ]
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā [ Something has to be done. Tomorrow, he will hunt down the man by the name of Izaya Orihara, but this time that they meet, Matt Jeevas will be the only man who remains standing, absent of any evidence that may give him away as the man behind the murder; no informants, none, will have sufficient information to have him condemned then. Once the unfortunate, pesky soul is out of the way, Kharon will once more begin to carry on his work of carrying the lost and deceased over into the gates of Hades himself. ]
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā [ Though, for nowā¦ heāll just kick back, lay out a couple of hundreds from his wallet, and retrieve a beer from the minifridge so generously placed within the hotel room. That ought to be enough to at least keep the maids off his tail. ]
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