A pair of black eyes darted line upon line of seemingly endless document that scattered around on his desk. The face stayed impassive. A long raven hair adorned the man’s head in pony tailed manner. After few minutes of skimming over the document on his hand, he sighed softly, face still void of any expression. The pale skinned man fixed his hair slightly as he straightened his posture.
“Well, I think it’s almost the time…” he murmured softly as his eyes stared blankly at the closed door of his office.
“ITACHI UCHIHA!!” an angry shout can be heard outside his office accompanied by few muffled voice from his secretary. The man sighed deeply as he massaged his nose bridge.
“Foolish little brother,” he muttered in annoyance.
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