[A few days ago…]
[Location: CRAIN Headquarters.]
Once the meeting between Crimson Malice and the CRAIN leaders was over, the soldier dispersed himself from them and returned to his private room located within the facility. The room was large and wide with metallic walls surrounding him. With no windows, he used the warmth of the orange lights in the room to act as his 'source of sunlight'.
The walls, decorated with scratch marks, had countless weapons mounted all over, namely beast crystal powered guns, beast weapons, mainly swords, and eight dummies each holding up different costumes that he'd wear on specific occasions.
'Going back to Desper?' he raveled in despair as he took off his mask, revealing his aged face with scars on his upper right eye. The man was blessed with a head of luscious white hair which he kept cut in a box style with the sides of his head shaved.
