-A quick side note to everyone reading: The character name Andrew has mistakenly been put into the roleplay by myself without noticing .I have since gone back and replaced the name Andrew with the correct names. The first half it was Brandon Hunter and the recent post I made was Jake Sullivan.- Brandon sighed deeply before shaking his head and pulling himself out of his inner strife if only to avoid suspicious nature. Sekirei rules prohibit the sekirei handlers from disclosing any info about them on pain of death. That was what Izumi told him on the way back home at the very least and he trusted her deeply at this point since they were in whatever this was together. He wondered how those who lost their sekirei were handling their loss most likely they were more well acquainted than him and Izumi. Each tale was a loss for love and a score point in the corner of fostering hatred. That man who been beaten earlier by Izumi would likely try and get back at them or at least that's what Brandon though. Jake however was missing his doubts behind this and he looked at him with an inquisitive glance, "You need to get some soda or something man maybe some ramen because you sure as hell ain't lookin' all that good man." Jake said to him as Brandon shrugged, "Where's Kaito?" he asked as Jake groaned, "He said he was going to go and study by himself in the library how wonderful right? The guy has no sense of fun." Jake told him as he leaned against a wall and looked his friend Brandon. Brandon couldn't help but feel like he was intentionally leaving out details regarding the incident yesterday...seeing that girl laying in a crumbled heap of her own blood and guts was....disturbing. "Well man you-you can't just tell what he is always up to. I mean Kaito is always up to something be it studying or one of his little fun projects at his home. "Well man I've got someplace to be anyways I'm sorry but I'll be seeing you later." Brandon said to Jake and left after saying a hurried good bye to his companion. Brandon hurried down the sidewalk but tried his best to not look like he was doing so. He looked over to where the tall skyscrapers were located at and somewhere in that mess of buildings was the home of the 'King' of this whole ordeal.