Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-8182065-20150518023015/@comment-25119920-20150519110602

Hitori was disgusted the entire walk through the mansion. Fancy cars that were probabbly never driven, entrances that should just have a fucking door, painitings catching dust, exotic animals locked in cages, it all made him sick to his stomach. To make worse, he could see Evergreen sucking up the workers, commenting on every rich-ass thing they saw. Hitori resisted the desperate urge to just yell, "YOU ALL ARE THE FUCKING SCUM OF REMNANT!" at the top of his lungs.

But, he didn't say anything, he rather let his music do the talking. Still blasting his music, he put on songs that told of society collapse, and how rich people stink. Putting his rage aside at the moment, Hitori walked at the back of the group. He could feel the stares of immense dislike from the servents of the mansion, but he honestly didn't care. By the time they'd reached the meeting room, Hitori was the last to enter.

He looked back to see the servents staring at him. In response, he pulled down his mask, stuck up "the finger", and mouthed the words, "Fuck you," before heading inside.