Enzo is sitting in his office, looking at some files. When he sighs and leans back in his chair with a tired expression

"Damnit... I'm tired as hell..."

he'd mutter as he ran his hand through his messy black hair. He'd glance at the door with his cold and tired red eyes when he heard a knock

"Who is it and what do you want...?"

he'd ask in an annoyed and gruff tone