Late at night, long after a day almost like any other, Shizuo was leaning against the side of an abandoned building, enjoying a cigarette while thinking to himself..

“..damnit..lately these past few Tanaka’s been making me take this medicine to help control my anger whenever we go out collecting payments..”
    ‘Your reputation alone is enough now,’ Tom had said, ‘And we just can’t afford the costs of the damage you keep creating. So whenever you get annoyed, just take a few of these. They’ll help calm you down.’
    “Though normally i’d be glad to finally have an escape from this curse of mine, there were a few things about it that made me doubt its effectiveness. Like first of all, the pills come in brightly colored bunny shapes… That alone was enough to drive me into destroying part of the pharmacy. =.=; not to mention its also been having these strange effects on my mood, which has really been confusing me lately..oh well, its probably nothing.. But seriously, who hires someone for their strength and asks them to not use it?!” He muttered to himself as he bit the head off of a green one in an attempt to satisfy his growing rage, while he slowly began his long walk home..