[right][b][h3][color=f26522][i]Marc Kurosawa[/i][/color][/h3][/b][/right][hr][quote][u][b]Location [/b][/u] Western District - Tengu's Villa [u][b]Interacting With [/b][/u] ...[/quote][hr] Marc was silent as he sat up upon the rooftops, looking over the twinkling, twilight sky. His legs were hanging off the ledge as he scowled, staring between the starry horizon and the luminescent lights of the city. It was a beautiful contrast, as the thoughts of the day weighed on his mind. [color=f26522][i]"I didn't know the guy but why do I feel so..."[/i][/color] Empty? Angry? Worthless? The boy didn't know as he leaned back, falling back onto the rooftops, eyes looking upwards into the night sky. He blinked, pursing his lips as he uttered a creative string of curses to himself before rolling to the side and knocking over an empty can of bear he bummed off of Rin. He squinted, sighed, and took off his glasses, pulling up his cellphone to divert his thoughts elsewhere. Scrolling onto the forums, he found an older thread of Ducking had been posted on, [color=f26522]Thirty-eight,"[/color] he murmured almost quizzically before scrolling through the lot of them. Silence. Aside from the occasional car or bicycle, it was quiet as the cellphones light flickered as he flicked his thumb, clenching his teeth. Before he was halfway through, he stopped, clasping his phone with such force that he could of crushed it if he was waaaay stronger than this. But he wasn't. The body of the kid, the other band members, MiWa's face, the face of Daehyun with his gouged eye, his horrified secretary or something. Sitting up, he grabbed the sides of his temple with one hand, obscuring his eyes as he stared into his own palms. [color=f26522]"What could I have done, what could I have done, what could-"[/color] he repeated, constantly before removing his hands. Why did he give two shits about these people? Why did these people care more about Daehyun's missing eye than the kid who was fucking killed? Why? Was he just angry that no one cared? Was he angry that he couldn't do more? He really didn't know at this point. While he did notice another story, he couldn't bring himself to investigate, at least, right now if anything. At best he might just call it a day, at worse he would just continue to stew here and let today fester. Hm. [color=f26522][i]"What did that woman look like again?"[/i][/color]