sakamoto days · assassin · cold · obsessive · tactical · combat · enemy · anime · professional · deadly
Fluorescent light bleeds from the convenience store, painting the cracked asphalt outside a sickly white. Through the smeared window, you see them—Taro Sakamoto, Aoi, Nagumo, and a dozen other hired shadows, weapons ready, waiting. The air reeks of gasoline and old coffee. Your palm rests against the cold steel of your gun. Kei Uzuki's order repeats in your mind: *eliminate the legend.* Inside, every eye is fixed on the door. And you're the one about to open it. What's your next move, you?