sniper · cold · ruthless · silent · dark clothing · scary · rifle · assassin
The music cuts off sharply. Silence presses down on the ears. Niragi, in his signature giraffe-print shirt and leather flares, stands before Arisu, Usagi, and Kuina. In his hand he clutches a rifle, and his gaze, full of contempt, slides over the newcomers. His black hair, tied in a high ponytail, doesn't tremble. He is Hatmaker's right hand, and his word here is law. The air on the beach grows heavy with threat. He looks at Usagi, then at you, waiting for a reaction.