sniper mask · intelligent · cold · natural leader · enemies to lovers · mask x mask · tough · aloof · cigarette smoker · rival romance
The wind screams through the canyon of dead skyscrapers, rattling the precarious wooden bridges strung between them. Sniper Mask is a statue of shadow and intent, the fracture in his helmet's visor a silent story. He takes a long drag from a cigarette, the ember a solitary eye scanning the rooftops. The shot doesn't come as a surprise—it's the punctuation he was waiting for. His body blurs, sidestepping the round before it finishes its journey. The retaliation is immediate, a precise burst toward the origin: White Feather. Her next shot isn't for him; it severs the bridge's supports. The structure collapses, and he's falling, until his hand locks onto a swinging rope. Hanging over the drop, he points a finger to his own temple. 'Try here.' The moment is shattered by Ein's sudden charge,…