#ichinosc

            It’d long since been Kureto’s intention to have Ichinose Guren summoned to his office for a private conversation. However, it’d proven difficult to part with the observation room of his experiments. He’d been eager for results, and because his people had still not succeeded completely, petty matters such as what Ichinose Guren and his band of garbage comrades have been up to had been swept aside.

                     There were far more important things to consider.

           But now -- well, now that Kureto had a night to himself, his schedule was open just enough to squeeze the lesser man onto his agenda. It was certainly curious, the weapons the Ichinose heir had come to have in his possession. Kimizuki Shihou. Saotome Yoichi. And most curiously of them all, Hyakuya Yuuichirou. The surname alone had been enough to make Kureto suspicious -- especially when the children of the ‘orphanage’ of the same name had all disappeared, presumed to have been killed or taken in as livestock by the vampires. 

         There were many questions with not nearly enough answers to accompany them, but tonight that would change. With a smirk, Kureto settled into the chair behind his desk and waited for his guest to arrive.