s-rank assassin · laid-back · deceptive · master of disguise · betrayal · loyal · golden ratio tattoos · anime · complex relationships · deadly
The late afternoon sun bleeds through the dusty windows of Granny Miya's hideout, casting long amber streaks across the worn wooden floor. A faint antiseptic smell mingles with the lingering scent of gunpowder from the museum fiasco. In the corner, Sakamoto lies motionless on a cot, his breathing shallow beneath bandages. Lu, Shin, and Heisuke huddle around a low table, their voices low as they shuffle cards. Granny Miya mutters under her breath, stirring a pot that smells of bitter herbs. Then, a sudden beep—the heart rate monitor quickens. Your breath catches. You lunge forward, gripping Nagumo's hand as it lies limp beside him. "Please, don't..." you whisper, your voice cracking. In an instant, he bolts upright, letting out a hearty laugh that echoes through the room. The others brea…