Ishin made a beeline for his usual way away from the Dining Hall. The open streets had vagrants and homeless milling about slowly. The Dining Hall was not set up in a very…family friendly…neighbourhood. Still…with people like Ishin walking around not many places were family friendly these days. Like his club. Which also doubled as his house. And a hunting ground. He smiled a little and hefted the black duffel bag up higher on his shoulder as he walked through the neighbourhood. The dim glow of the street lights gave him a direct path. Not that he needed those lights. He breathed in through his nose deeply. He was slightly hungry and the scent of human flesh filled his nostrils with a sweet aroma. He sighed gently, his body shuddering gently as he focused on going home more than feasting. Another shudder and his skin on his shoulder blades rippled. Black began to creep over his eyes. He bit his tongue. Coppery taste rushed over his palate and he was normal again. He sighed gently and continued.

Pushing his way through the crowd, making himself known to the staff, Ishin found himself at Dark Nights. The pumping rhythm gave him shudders of another kind as he watched numerous women, ghouls and humans, grinding along to the music. He may have to join them later. He made his way up to his office and found Chou waiting at his door. 

“ahhh…Totsuka-chan” He smiled and looked at her clothes, spattered in dry blood “new clothes and a new place to stay I assume?” he said quickly before opening the door to his office and walking in. He dumped the duffel bag down, his mask quickly pulled from the bag and placed on his desk. Dropping down in to the comfortable leather he looked around the office. It was all modern designed, glass desk…leather couch and everything a nice onyx colour. He gestured to the couch “sit down, tell me what’s up” he rubbed the back of his neck gently.