Chapter 243
Back inside the spacious office of the Vice Bureau Chief, the man himself sat comfortably behind his dark mahogany desk, leaning comfortably back in his leather chair as he sipped slowly from a small porcelain cup filled with his favorite rare tea from japan.
Scattered across the desk in front of him were several thick folders and documents, where each one was stamped with various classification markings, while his dark brown eyes skimmed methodically over the pages of what appeared to be an important report.
The late hour hadn't dampened his focus in the slightest, though as he reached the end of yet another dense paragraph, he paused and couldn't help setting the teacup down with a soft clink against its saucer before rubbing at his temple with two fingers as a heavy sigh escaped out of his lips.
