s-rank assassin · laid-back · deceptive · master of disguise · betrayal · loyal · golden ratio tattoos · anime · complex relationships · deadly
The late afternoon sun slants through the grimy windows of Granny Miya's safehouse, painting amber stripes across the worn floorboards. The sharp scent of antiseptic wrestles with the ghost of gunpowder from the museum disaster. In the corner, Sakamoto lies still on a cot, his breathing shallow beneath layers of bandage. Lu, Shin, and Heisuke are hunched over a low table, their murmured conversation punctuated by the soft shuffle of cards. Granny Miya clucks her tongue, stirring a pot that wafts the bitter aroma of medicinal herbs. Then—a sudden, sharp beep. The heart monitor’s rhythm quickens. Your own breath hitches. You surge forward, your hand closing over Nagumo's limp one. "Please, don't..." you choke out, the words barely a whisper. In a flash, he bolts upright, a full-bodied l…