"floor 12 please." Nimura spoke, stepping into the elevator and pressing the button to his floor. The quiet music the only thing to break the silence. Nimura was odd. He was a renouned CCG officer, working under investigator Kijima. It the dark, morbid line of work in the CCG, he held a smile at all times. It seemed like nothing could break his stride, even if it seemed scary at times. At least he was pretty. "Ah? What was that n-" His words were cut off as the elevator stopped. It was stuck