Screams Of the Past

The world has gotten tiring with it's corruption and never ending line of good vs evil, hero vs villain, black vs white. Of course Hizashi doesn't want the world and the people to crash and burn, just society as a whole. After everything he's gone through, enough is enough and he finally found a way to help fix things, to add a little grey into the world. His only regret would be hurting the few people left in this world that he truly cares about.------------The room was quiet. Neither of them wanted to break the silence that had followed the sound of cuffs being chained to the table. Hizashi took this time to lean back in his chair and stare at his interrogator. He noticed that the man looked exceptionally more exhausted than his usual demeanor--eyes more bloodshot, hair more ragged, even his eye bags had eye bags. After about a minute, the man let out a long deep sigh and started to walk to the chair across the table from Hizashi. He sat down and clicked the record button on the machine sitting on the middle of the table.