Kusanagi Izumo (
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Red King!Izumo
[It was after hours at the bar, with Izumo sending everyone home once he realized it was getting late. Of course, with their gang, it didn't matter if it was late or not.
Izumo just didn't want them lingering at his bar when they could be at home resting.
The only exceptions were Totsuka and Yata, but only because Izumo had set up a room in the basement for Yata to sleep in, and Totsuka enjoyed coming and going as he pleased.
But Izumo enjoyed the temporary silence as he sat at the bar, a glass of vodka pressed against his forehead. He could feel his shoulders weighing down, the flickers of his flames threatening to consume him. He briefly wondered how much long he could keep it up.
The weight of a king was never something he could be open about.
Breathing out, he took a gulp of the alcohol, hoping it would ease him.]